I don’t know why I let you go, you said you’d wait and I said I’d hope you would. We talked ‘til late until we walked away. What’s meant to be will be the same.
And I feel like stone,yes I feel ice cold, I pick myself up from the ground, sick to death of lying down.
And now I have to find you once again...you’re in my soul, you’re in mind but I don’t know where you are now.
