i miss the way you have been, but i get along with who you are right now
as long as you do it, too.
together we are more than just a part of it all
you once said: the motivation you need lies at the bottom of your heart
when everything turns grey you still keep that special light for which i always envied you
what are you running away from? is it your own life? is it yourself?
it looks like a standstill although it runs in circles.
in the end nothing has changed and nothing matters
'cause i still look up to you
it's like a wound that doesn't heal. it's like a song that i can't sing
it's like a picture i can't see. i don't see
it's like a wound that doesn't heal. it's like a wound that i can't feel
i don't feel anything.
i want something of you to remain even if it's only your screaming.
as long as you do it, too.
together we are more than just a part of it all
you once said: the motivation you need lies at the bottom of your heart
when everything turns grey you still keep that special light for which i always envied you
what are you running away from? is it your own life? is it yourself?
it looks like a standstill although it runs in circles.
in the end nothing has changed and nothing matters
'cause i still look up to you
it's like a wound that doesn't heal. it's like a song that i can't sing
it's like a picture i can't see. i don't see
it's like a wound that doesn't heal. it's like a wound that i can't feel
i don't feel anything.
i want something of you to remain even if it's only your screaming.