In my brain grows a feeling made out of you
Touching my deepest thoughts
Reaching slowly towards my heart
Creeping without speaking
Slow motion pain
Burst my veins, you bleed inside me
All over my body ,aching, faking

I'll give up myself to speak
I hide my self to speak

I'll find myself again in silence
You'll hide yourself inside my silence

I'll try to reach you inside your brain
Hurting myself again
Empty enough to say
These things you always say
And nothing more

Hell will freeze
And then I'll take your hand
Leading you to my home
Cries of past will follow us
and we will keep on runing