Tell me why she left, when she say it felt right
was forever in a Day, but never in the night
Blinded by fake feelings, eye only saw a real smile
Was to treasure every moment, her presence was worth while
Picture painted shows the truth, found the negatives of lies
Was there ever love to live, hate to hope it dies
Questioning why she walked away, answers they will come to
Past looking for something old, borrowed from the future, my present is new...