Turns out things change
Usuals become strange
The moment of remembering moments\'
Ends with a \'hey\'
It needed to be unveiled, It needed to be out
For what it meant to me, For which I didn\'t doubt
And then there was a night
I cried with happiness as if it was right
For a moment there i had everything i wanted
And upon closing my eyes i felt the bond bonded....
But the call didn\'t care,
everything was too good to be true
The night did change and old equations passed through.