When it's cold
You come and hide between my arms
Where were you?
The last time the rain fell down on me...
All those times I wondered what happened to myself
I was lost, like a tear in the middle of the rain.
Next time I'll choose another reality.
I'll get lost alone inside my head.
The edge begins but where does it stop?
When it gets cold inside me, when I'm feeling dead.
How many times have you chose
To smile at my broken face...
I was, I am still here- I won't let go.
Letting go- stop holding up myself.
Next time I'll choose another reality.
I'll get lost alone inside my head.
The edge begins but where does it stop?
When it gets cold inside me, when I'm feeling dead.
I 'm letting people down,
I'm letting myself down.
Where does it end? |