The clock is going backwards
The movie on TV is rewinding
The rain is going back up
The forgotten memories are coming back
All the cars are running backwards
And everything is going backwards
I’m going backwards as well
Going back to you that day
A meeting like destiny, but sad end
I want to write the end of the story again
At the end of my book of love
There has to be you that make sense
It’s going back page by page
And the hurtful diaries are being erased
The torn photos are coming back
The feelings I abandoned are coming back
The tears I kept are coming down
The harsh words are going back in
I’m going backwards as well
Going back to you that day
A meeting like destiny,
but sad end
At the end of my book of love
There has to be you that make sense
This is it, the sad page
where we sad bye
You are crying in front of me
I want to ask if it’s okay for you
I want to write the end of the story again
At the end of my book of love
There has to be you that make sense
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