maybe twenty-first's not the right time
perhaps my expectation was a little bit high
or maybe cos i was still drunk since may
or between us there is nothing to say
to be frank i have forgotten your voice
to be honest i can't even remember your face
somehow in my heart you've occupied a place
every now and then you make me fall
you bring me sore
so by the time you came passing by
i knew it was all designed
i knew there's no place where i could hide
you know i can't decide
you know i can't deny
so by the time you gave me your smile
and then you left me behind
oh martin you messed it all up
so how you took me up into the sky
let me fall and let me cry