L.A.S.T. by Kiril Christov

Last kiss? but
I remember the first kiss
I remember the last one
I remember the fear

Last dream? but
I don't remember the first time
I remember the last one
I remember the night

There is no place where I can meet the sun
there is no other side there I wish to go
all I want is?
?late and sorrowful tide

Last words? but
I remember the first words
I remember all words
I remember you

Last lie? but
I remember no lies
I remember no lies
I don't remember myself

all I want is?

can you hear how raindrops touch the ground
here it comes with silent moving sound
Late And Sorrowful Tide?

all I want is?
?here to die
into the late and sorrowful tide