The gray ceiling on the earth, we'll its lasted for a while, Take my thoughts for what there worth, I've been acting like a child, In your opinion, what is that? Just a different point of view What else, what else can I do? I said I'm sorry, yeah I'm sorry, I said I'm sorry but what for? If I hurt you then I hate myself, dont wnat to hate myself, dont want to hurt you
Why do you choose your pain, if you only know how much I Love you, Love you I wont be your winter and I wont be anyones excuse to cry and we can be forgiven and I will be here..
Oh the picture on the shelf, its been there for a while, A forzen image of ourselves, we were acting like a child In a sense, in a trance, a dance that lasted for a while, You read my eyes just like a diary oh remember, please remember I'm not a begger, but once more, If I hurt you then I hate myself, I dont want to hate myself, dont want to hurt you
Why do you choose that pain, if you only knew how much I Love you No I wont be your winter, I wont be anyones excuse to cry, We can be forgiven, and I will be here..
No, I wont be your winter, I wont, I wont be anyones excuse to cry we can be frogiven, I know, I will be here
I wont be your winter, I wont, I wont be anyones excuse to cry we can be frogiven, oh I know, I will be here