I’d like to think
There would be another way...

Would you cry?
Would you even care...

While walking trough a garden
I was looking desperately for me...

I cant do it anymore
Pretending to still care...

To be lost somewhere
No warmth can go...

And suddenly a fairy flew in,
Telling me I shouldnt worry...

Don’t tell me what I can’t do.
You know I’d rather fight...

Like a knife trough butter,
This blade goes trough my skin...

Hopes and fears
Whispering dreams...

I’m going away for a while
Please don’t cry...

Take my hand and walk with me
Across blue shores and beyond disbelieve...

Dreaming while I drive to school,
Laughing about something I just read...