with.....real

The door never opened
Even before i realised nothing is there for me
The faith approaches
Not because of love

踏不出的脚印
难道还会留下痕迹
我寂寞时
你知道吗

那个拨好的电话
永远不会联系上

The colour does not fade
It never been there
The jazz in the background
Played by the undertaker

One...two...three...
The dream has not awaken
It is the reality
The amalgamation

-theBread