As our empty words crash
On the red phoneline,
And I choke everything
That is choking me,
It doesn't feel like our talk,
Cause our phrases don't rhyme
Like they use to
Is this what u want it to be?
A girl's voice in the background
But the show must go on,
And I'm losing my ground
While the sky is long gone.
Lucky you ; you have painted
Your red lines with air...
And me? I can't breath
Cause I'm gasping despair.
I will not pull you back
But I can't watch you leaving,
So I'm here for you now
Like you were for me then.
One more crack in the glass
And my full half is leaking...
Once you said your goodbyes
I am empty again.