Walking on the warm sandnOn a seaside where no bad news can reach menEven without you, the sun still risesnA new day beginsnnThe choices I made todaynI don't know where they'll lead menThat's the reason whynMy lazy self works everydaynnIn the sky that I hold in my heart, I can see a stormnYou and me are overnAnd all there is left on this seashorenIs a letter being washed away by the wavesnnIn my dreams, or even just on the phonenI wanna hear your voicenYou, never good with conversation,nLeft me a letter that's being washed away by the wavesnnWhen I was busynI would forget to call younBut it happens to anyone, once or twicennToday I talked to an old mannWho said he was alone, but happynI'm still obsessed by this ideannLike names to flowers, wishes to starsnMe to younAll there's left sitting by my windownIs a letter being washed away by the wavesnnEven just a little bit, or even through your shirtnI wanna touch younI still remember one thing you promisednThat you'd come back for surennWhere my thoughts are, where my dreams gonYou'll be welcomenFrom wherever I'll be in the world,nI'll keep sending my love(/letters) to younnIn my dreams, or even just on the phonenI wanna hear your voicenBut if again, you run away from conversationnThen the next time you disappearnI won't have anything leftnnTell me that you'll never ever leave menThen you go ahead and leave menWhat the hell is going onnTell me that you really really love menThen you go ahead and leave menHow the hell do I go onnTell me that you'll never ever leave menThen you go ahead and leave menWhat the hell is going on