I know the track
I know the game around your name
I know the consequences of an auto-induced
loneliness
I watched your back
and not your face
you know that after that
it became too late
I won't recognize my own handwriting!
I won't say it's mine, my own handwriting!
A piece of chalk put in my hand
but there's no empty space left
in the blackboard hung on your heart
on your heart
So let's define
is this disease of just the time
to put things on the places our relationship
first used to be
I watched your back
and not your face
you know that after that
it became too late
Oh, your heart
Already covered by thousands
of handwritten SOS
I won't recognize my own handwriting!
I won't say it's mine, my own handwriting!
A piece of chalk put in my hand
but there's no empty space left
in the blackboard hung on your heart
on your heart
I won't recognize my own handwriting!
I won't say it's mine, my own handwriting!
Oh, your heart
Already covered by thousands
of handwritten SOS
I won't recognize my own handwriting!
I won't say it's mine, my own handwriting!
A piece of chalk put in my hand
but there's no empty space left
in the blackboard hung on your heart
on your heart
