Patra (Petra)

When they told me youwere leaving

I began to feel sick inside

Because I never,nevergot to tell you

What I'm feeling insidemy mind

In my nightmares causedby anguish

I can see you run away

In the daylight,

I am hunting

Only to lose your last trace

I still feel your presence always

And I've fallen over the line

I am hurting as

I wonderWhat it would be like if youwere mine

If you were mine

If you were mine