Many people say: "Don't look back
In the core of the past, cause you won't feel again
The same thrill of life, the home of happiness.
It's a disillusion, it's the perfect pain".
All the time
I wish to resurrect
A moment when
Life was so kind
To share again
Other people's smiles
And relive again
What now is lost forever
I can't stop, torturing my mind
With that illusion when the past becomes the future
In the end, time won't wait
No matter how much, you relive the past
It's a constant drift, to what remains
The pain of life, will always be felt.