Sometimes when I look in your eyes I can feel you miss something Sometimes when I see you smile I can see that you want to cry When it hits that urge to go back in time And be happy Be who you really were I know you miss it But I also know that you prefer not to remember Why this makes her cry And do not even try to lie Because when I look in your eyes I can feel it That will be glad in his heart suppressed But sometimes it is good to remember Why would I want more And that would torturing And do remember September When what was fun was the sun's rays And now you are faced smiling alone in the darkness With a gun in hand I've been happy I've been happy Now I prefer to be alone Smiling real What with being a fool (3x)