The ceiling hangs low and the world starts to spin.
If I hold my breath now I won't feel a thing.
I sense the wind in my room as my hair flies around.
I can feel a hand on my chest yet still not a sound.
The world grows quiet and I can now rest my eyes,
But if I concentrate hard enough I can hear your goodbyes.
Its my heart that aches like a cramp that just stays.
I still miss your voice and your soft gentle gaze.
It gets harder I know and there's nothing I can do.
I don't know why but I want to live forever with you.
I'd be lying beyond reason if I went ahead to say,
For anyone else in the past, I've always felt this way.
You're my reason for life and my reason to do good,
And it's not for anybody else, only for you I would,
So please come here to me and stay close to my heart,
Because I'm sick of this distance and being so far apart.
