I still remember her smell Your cigarette smoke staining my eyes and I saw your beautiful scars I saw it as proof that you have fought life and death with despair I don't know why you keeping slitting your wrists But I don't think everything needs a reason Blood and sunsets have similar colors I still remember her words You said, “I don’t deserve my regrets” but I didn’t think so You were afraid of yourself and I wanted to save you But in the end I turned and walked away What could I do while you were crying? I'm afraid of hurting myself Fuck Why do I always wasting time and feeling sad We still have lost our wings and I can't breathe