The Tangerine Poetrees

When all the beginning starts with an end

The Tangerine Poetrees


When we can't complain
Cos' we know the rest
When we should say
This is our best 
Day
And this day turns to black
Just an empty canvas is our past

When all the beginning starts with an end 

When we need to cry
About the circumstance
When we need to fly
Without any sense
Now
And this now becomes yesterday
Losing ourselves as an holy faith

When all the beginning starts with an end