Now it’s over
I’m just sitting around...

Call it love yeah call it whatever
Being rite here with you...

There’s always tomorrow
So for now forget your sorrow...

You said to come see you in the summer
Come and spend some time with you...

I’m tired of breathing
I’m tired of smiling...

When I look at you
I know you see...

Oh, how it’s been too long
Now silence fills my voice...

Torn between two worlds I stay
Upon this middle ground – the sky so grey...

One drop of blood on the 9th of march
When you tore me apart...

It’s an itch under my skin
I can’t get it...

When I look into your eyes,
It all becomes clear...

I need someone so i can breathe again,
cause now you're gone, the winds out of my lungs...