If I had wings I still couldn't reach you
your so far away that nothing goes through
you could make a thousand promises
but every promise is a lie
am so foolish for believing
thinking you wouldn't make me cry
and as the sun is setting
as the darkness overcomes
what is it we are fighting for
what exactly have we won?
what is it that we live for
when there's nothing left to give
when everything disappeared
what, then do we live?
if living is believing can we not see the plan?
if our story is written how can we understand
take each day as it comes
but every day's the same
so I swear i will change it
start my life anew
slowly overcome the pain
even start to forget you
I just miss you sometimes
but I shouldn't anymore
I do not want to see you
this is just not like before
God, please take it away
and let me live again.
