Just she had a way,nwhen they found a dead-end.nJust they try to say,nwhen there is no way.nnIn you they can't trust,nwhen your advices were lies.nIn things they can't touch,nkeeping close till their deathnnShould they just forget,nkeeping close till their farewell?nShould they feel the fear,nwhen their chance is far away?nJust they could give upnwhen the pressure came upnnThey burn, gasoline.nThey cry, tragedy,nwhen their old heaven is deadnThey feel, gasoline.nThey trust...nMemories...nWhere's their heaven now?nJust see her eyes...nWhen their freedom diedn