You...You You are still a whisper on my lips I feel it at my fingertips Pulling at my skin You You leave when I'm at my worst A feeling as if I've been cursed Bitter cold withinDays go by and still I think of you Days when I couldn't live my life without you Without You Without YouYou are still a whisper on my lips I feel it at my fingertips Pulling at my skin You leave me when I'm at my worst A feeling as if I've been cursed Bitter cold withinChorus(2x)
