Xing Xing I knew you before I was five years old,
What would I do to see that face again?
When everyone is looking for their lonely future
And I'm just waiting for my friends

What would it take for me to make you see
Feelings now are not like feelings then
And when you're looking from the window of the house on the hill
Don't forget the people you'd like to forgive

Where would I fall short again?
Times are changing; my life's rearranging.
Where would you want me to go?
People, places, faces, I don't know anymore
Don't care what's in store here

These tired tears from tired fears
my tired hands and tired heart,
Tell me where did this begin?
Troubled times so many nights
every little lie
Adds up to broken promises.

Xing Xing I see the wrinkles and they tell of time
and why something so hard-set is so heart-felt.
Building dreams of all the things I never would have seen And now I know that I never will

Where did this begin? Broken promises.