The houses on our street
Like boxes of cardboard
In perfect rows
With tiny windows cut out
A wind or even a breeze
Would make them crumble and fall
A house of cards is no shelter
It can't house anything real at all
I cannot forget you
I will never forget you
I'm waiting for you here
People without a clue
Gasping for air
Gasping for their last breath
Before the plunge
A single spark
Would turn our street to dust
Burn everything we know
From the ashes
We could build something new
I cannot forgive you
I will never forgive you
For leaving me here
Burn all the evidence
Burn the pages
Burn all the evidence
But I cannot forgive you
I will never forgive you
For leaving me here
The secret is still there
Always there

INVIA LE CORREZIONI