I try to say what I'm thinking but you never mean my words and how I am feeling now. We trusted in facts and acts that we hope share with all world, but is it hard enough?
If I had a chance to breathe, If I had a chance to see your eyes again. If I had a chance to speak, If I had a chance to fix our lifes.
I try to find my home's key and I try to find our only right way back, I'm so lonely. I take my paperback and coloured ink to write this letter, I'm still on the edge.
If I had a chance to breathe, If I had a chance to see your eyes again. If I had a chance to speak, If I had a chance to fix our lifes.
On the night you left me here alone, I recalled all our scenes under my skin... under my skin... under my skin...
