The clouds get darker,
Your reach is farther-
I can't feel you anymore.
As we get older,
Time passes by slower,
It feels so much colder,
It's not the same like before.
My hands feel like ice,
I force back these tears of mine.
And tell everyone i'm just fine.
But you know the truth,
I can't get past you,
You can catch everything i do.
But somehow i'm never right,
Somehow we just have to fight.
It never used to be like this,
I bet it changed the first time
innocently on the cheek i gave
you that kiss.
But now everything is on me,
Because of me.
All this stuff is not the way it used
to be.
What happened?
We used to be so happy,
Now i cry more than twice a week.
Look, i know times have to change,
But it doesn't have to go this way.
So let's talk about what we got to
talk about,
Then maybe we can finally work this
out.
