This is Not A Song

If penny, away i will lost everything In many circle ways i already don't have anything I hate to watch you ooh Make it if you ever learn it never shows This is not a sound So why do i find it so hard to move home Is a crime to be crying for this long In other atmosphere my head come lose And in the free fall i can feel the blues I hate to watch you go ooh And if you ever learn it never show If this is just a song Then why do i find it's so hard to move on Is a crime to be crying for this long