Lost in my head

If today was yesterday you would be right by my side singing sweet lullaby

But instead your memories lingers in my head

The vision of your face is still May 20th a dreams that never grow old because each year you born all over again because you never grow old

I reached for you but gravity hold me instead while my tears fell like crystal to my face browse and scared my heard

While your daddy fade away just like he never was lost between Thorne of an ungovern parentage