My head's been in so many places
I keep going back to China Town
Where I walked the street
In the chill of the night
Guided by the light of red lanterns
And I know that
There are no right answers
To the questions ache in our souls
How I wish it was simple
Cause solving these riddles
Is driving me mad and you know...
That's why I called you to the cafe at midnight
Because I liked how the light hit your face
And when we sit in the darkness
The difference between us
Like my grimace, and your smile
Is erased
Little stones shook in our heart-shaped boxes
For the lost things we can never replace
But we hold on in the hopes we'll stronger
For the times when
There's nothing to say
We hold on in the hopes we'll stronger
For the times when
There's nothing to say