Cold wind blows, Stealing all innocence
The fall. Revealed all it took from me
All is said. There's nothing more
To prove, to spare. A second thought
An image of a dream
I will replace and hide
Inside I'm a strom. I will break to hold on
I love with the thought of possession
I'm eager to please. So much I decieve
I love with the thought of possession
All feels wrong
When you're away from me
The thought. That nothing is what it seems
No escape, I cannot fight. To be, to blame.
I'm left behind. An image of a dream
I will foget, I hide.
I know, I can let go, I know, I won't let go