There was a time
where winter no longer snowed...

The rain was dripping
slowly down to every street...

So many times i want to drop love and go
so many times i want to forget about that romance...

2 days now
since Monday...

My girlfriend left me
cause she didn't like me any more...

Please don't cry
please don't look away...

Could this fairy tale be told in a different way?
when it's no longer a damsel in distress...

Who exactly are you?
when your happiness is suddenly taken away from...

You once told me
you no longer loved me...

Sometimes i just want to run away
to a place where i might not be seen or understand...

The night was dark and cold
the night was quiet as a grave...

Mistake happens
tears are let go...