What is life, when you're not there?
Why should I even care?
All alone, inside my head
Watch the walls close in instead
I'm not supposed to bring you down
You're not supposed to turn me round
What are dreams, if not made real?
How am I, supposed to feel?
What's your love, without some hate?
Should I act or hesitate?
It's a comfort when you
It's a comfort when you
It's a comfort when you smile
I'm not supposed to turn you round
I'm not supposed to turn you round
