Waves - My final memory of you

Some cigarette guy with a face mask on Sitting on a beach and crossing on the wounds Falling stars and white hard rocks Thousand stories hidden untold It is this song that reminds me of you Love is simple but I wish we would White little dots in millions blues Your eyes met mine Hope We are one of those blues This is my final memory of you Clock was ticking We had to choose Consequences of our own Day were bold and Nights were cold Our little stories, We were and will be untold No one dares to care at all Facing fronts in millions roads Except you, no one gets a Thing I wrote My little secrets in couple of words I see everything in no limits seeing what I want Hereby I conclude all memories of you.. With the shine of a single star