Maybe it is time to leave
Kiss my mother goodbye
Apologize to my father
Believe me, I tried so hard
But it could never be enough
I don’t sleep anymore
Nightmares born from dreams
Haunted by the ghosts of past
By every desire
Turned into pile of dust
Would it break your heart
If I told you this was the last time
And everything is in the past now
Because it breaks mine
Or at least the last part left
Maybe it is time to let me go
Mercy killing instead of constant bleeding
Exhausted with crying
Hoping it won’t last forever
But it does
Maybe, just maybe
Some hearts are meant to break
Maybe it is not their fate
To last for long
To reach another close of day
And if you ever loved me
Even for a moment
Let me go
Let me leave
Let me be no more
I dreamed about world’s end last night
The sky was black
And people gone mad
I remember being scared
And looking for an old friend
Everything seemed so familiar
Yet so undisclosed and stray
Then I saw you with your friends
Cheerful, relaxed and not on the edge
So simple, like there was no black hole
In the skyline
I passed you by, like I was the one
To cut you out
To simply move on
To enjoy my life
But with the world ending I had to try
So I shouted your name
And you turned around
Your smile was whipped out
You were surprised, like a lost child
You looked at me with your green eyes
Like I was the comet
Heading for Earths ground
But with the only chance I had
And the world falling apart
I shouted for the last time
I’m gonna love you
Even after the sun burns out
(Written by Barbara Wisteria, Edited by Marta Paszkowska)
You never gave me the chance
To show how beautiful you are
How you make me shine
When the days are just fine
All of places I had on my mind
Picturing us talking about our lifes
All of stars I wanted to count
Holding your warm hands
All of plants I wanted to touch
Hearing your laugh behind my back
All of teardrops I wanted to wipe
Off your worried face
All of nights by your side
All of snowflakes falling from the sky
All of kiss goodbye and the welcome ones
All of songs remaining us the good times
All of quarrels and reconciliations
All of funerals we have yet to face
All of dreams put to rest
All of new ones we could make
Every time I wake up and fall asleep
I kiss you goodbye for the last time, I say
But I break the promise every single day
Never ending farewells
(Written by Barbara Wisteria)