歌词
Its getting cold all aver again so
I´ll be inside way too much again.
You´ll have to believe me.
You have to hear me when
I say: I´ll make something up just so that you believe in me.
This is becoming to routine for me. there will be time for the tomorrow, but it´s days like this that keep me alive. is there anything left for me?
Daylight´s almost over now, cant think of anymore to say.
Even if I try to understand it wont ever be the same.
Is there anything left for me?