I remember what I said
spoken in the day or night
we are through...
I hear voices in my head saying that you are the one, you...
So why does it hurts? I left you first, can't admit it to myself
But I guess I was wrong during the entire time, you my dear beloved,
you my dear beloved...
You are looking to my eyes
saying that you never felt this good...
Now I dream of paradise wishing I could hold you close again
So why does it hurts? I left you first, can't admit to myself
But I guess I was wrong during the entire time, you my dear beloved
you my dear beloved,
you my dear beloved...