Walking through dark streets, the cold is looking for some way to stroke my skin. My body is shaking, my knees are weak, intense emotions overflowing me…
I try to find myself, I try to move on, dont know where I am, please carry me home…
I try to find myself, I try to move on, dont know where I am, please carry me home…
But I tell you whats inside of me will never die, will never die…
I try to find myself, I try to move on, dont know where I am, please carry me home…