Martin By Ah Leung

maybe twenty-first's not the right time

perhaps my expectation was a little bit high

or maybe cos i was still drunk since may

or between us there is nothing to say

to be frank i have forgotten your voice

to be honest i can't even remember your face

somehow in my heart you've occupied a place

every now and then you make me fall

you bring me sore

so by the time you came passing by

i knew it was all designed

i knew there's no place where i could hide

you know i can't decide

you know i can't deny

so by the time you gave me your smile

and then you left me behind

oh martin you messed it all up

so how you took me up into the sky

let me fall and let me cry