I still have a way out, I can choose to be wrong, but It's always the same things that make me return to the starting point.
I know my baby, I am not no angel, because I fell from the sky a while ago for you. I regret, every minute, every tear. Some moments are worth more than eternity without you.
I do not know my future, but I have in my past in memory, because it's those simple things that bring me to your arms again.
Here I am stay with open arms, falling with the gravity, the demand for once again feel your hug.
