All these pathetic years,
that have gone by.
Still can recall every sentence
you have ever breed.
Still curse the way that I denied
what I wished for on the falling starts
in the dark.
If I would have dare to stand naked before you,
maybe I would have never needed close again.
If I would have trusted that I was enough,
maybe I would have been.
Teasing me for being a thinker,
teaching me how to feel.
Nurturing me like a delicate flower,
wishing that maybe one day I would open up.
Too busy not closing my eyes,
to see flowing light in all I ever loved.
Worried that beauty like this
is just an illusion.
Though this voice inside me
told me it was real.
If I would have dare to stand naked before you,
maybe I would have never needed close again.
If I would have trusted that I was enough,
maybe I would have been.
All these pathetic games I used to play,
leave before being left, is what I had learnt.
So, so scared our amazing light would blind me.
Certain the ground would kill me if I'd let myself fall.
If I would have dare to stand naked before you,
maybe I would have never needed close again.
If I would have trusted that I was enough,
maybe I would have been.
If I would have dare to stay naked before you,
and maybe, maybe I, I, I would have been.
that have gone by.
Still can recall every sentence
you have ever breed.
Still curse the way that I denied
what I wished for on the falling starts
in the dark.
If I would have dare to stand naked before you,
maybe I would have never needed close again.
If I would have trusted that I was enough,
maybe I would have been.
Teasing me for being a thinker,
teaching me how to feel.
Nurturing me like a delicate flower,
wishing that maybe one day I would open up.
Too busy not closing my eyes,
to see flowing light in all I ever loved.
Worried that beauty like this
is just an illusion.
Though this voice inside me
told me it was real.
If I would have dare to stand naked before you,
maybe I would have never needed close again.
If I would have trusted that I was enough,
maybe I would have been.
All these pathetic games I used to play,
leave before being left, is what I had learnt.
So, so scared our amazing light would blind me.
Certain the ground would kill me if I'd let myself fall.
If I would have dare to stand naked before you,
maybe I would have never needed close again.
If I would have trusted that I was enough,
maybe I would have been.
If I would have dare to stay naked before you,
and maybe, maybe I, I, I would have been.