Fifteenth of march,
eight o' clock on the watch
The cold remained on that small town
Walking fast, I cross over the place
It was cold and gloomy
No, I don't wanna see what I saw
Should I run or should I remain?
Desperation takes over me
I don't wanna be witness
But I was the only one to see it
I migh be crzy
I won't talk about my life anymore
I'll close my eyes
And erase that about my life anymore
I'll close my eyes
And erase that memory
Time passes by and I just fail
I try to forget, but I can't
I must be wandering
It's the picture in my thought
Don't wanna be witness
I'm afraid to talk
I don't wanna be chased
I'll just wait on and live
