I\m hidding from myself I\m so scared to be to the audience It\s like everytime we take a breath I die a little bit, I cry a little bit
Emmely... Where are you now, Where are you now?
Emmely I\m crying out, I\m crying out Emmely, I\m crying out... When days become a strife It\s uses trying anyway It\s almost like It\s seems to be I die a little bit, I cry a little bit