White, walls, bleed out, with the sound of machines down the hall I reach out to you in my head, put flowers by your bed Not my call, not our desires or our wants met at all Oh the places you go, are further than ever The sounds of your breathing should fade Your face in my dreams, your voice in my head I remember the stories of dancing and singing, the words that you said
So overtaken, our bodies are breaking, I know that you're still there awake While I'm falling asleep in the dark and I'm speaking your name Waking to silence, can't help it can't fight it, I know that you're rolling away And I think to myself I'm not sure what's become of me (You're slowly slipping, fading, I can't see your light)
Write my thoughts down, I hope you might read them aloud. Feelings like this come and go, as those who go with them The sounds of your breathing should fade Your face in my dreams, your voice in my head I remember the stories of dancing and singing, the words that you said
So overtaken, it's watching us breaking, I know that you're still there awake While I'm falling asleep in the dark and I'm speaking your name Some people arrive, leave a mark on your life and you wish you could feel it again And I think to myself I'm not sure what's become of us And I think to myself I'm not sure what's become of me And I tell you again, I don't know what's become of meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
