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.