歌词
Counting It's been three weeks
Reminding the last new year's eve
Right after you moved out
Any fireworks with you is better than without
A small trip, your reason to leave
Without saying "see you again"
I fired up, then you leave a spare room in my heart
Wholy empty, burning down inside
It's your intention to got me brutally burnt
(Be brutally burnt)
Gladly you like it when I turned to ashes
Hard to open any windows
If you're not there
Stopping by then ringing my doorbell
But I keep the doors wide open
Keeping awake, welcoming you home
But here I am waiting (here I am waiting)
My heart is still occupied by you
Wherever you are, be there
I hope it's better than here
It's my own reason to got me soon be alright
(soon be alright then)
Gladly I like it when you turned to ashes hmm!
Hard to close any windows
If I'm not there
Staying here stop ringing your doorbell
But you keep the doors not opened
Running away, welcoming me not
There's no way you're waiting (no way you're waiting)
Your heart is still occupied by her
Wherever you are, be there
I hope it's better than here
Written by: Dhira Bongs
