One more time to kill the pain
One more lie from your lips...

A guitar with a broken string
That just doesn't sound right...

Your love is like a burning candle
Left out in the wistful wind...

Soft spoken words from your lips
Murmurs of sweet nothings that caress my ear...

Evening draws near
Making all dark...

With every minute passing by
I get the feeling you're one step further away...

Tonight I pick up a pen
As I sit alone in my room...

Sometimes just a simple smell
Lingering around...

I want to be your tears
And your beautiful smile...

In the cold December darkness
An angel comes and wakes my dreams...

I try to push away
The feelings that I feel...

I don't know how to begin
How to start a conversation...