I remember your voice,
The fir trees and the cold.
Do you remember the times
When you hurt me with your arms
For nothing?
I was fleeing from you through the walls.
You were scaring me; I was without an armour.
But... I forgive you.
I forgive you.
I know, you were fighting against yourself.
I forgive you.
I know, it wasn't me that you hated.
Do you remember the times
When you were yelling as if I wasn't hearing?
Between the lines, I was reading
That you loved me awkwardly.
I know,
I was erasing myself through the walls.
You were scaring me; I was without an armour.
But... I forgive you.
I forgive you.
I know, you were fighting against yourself.
I forgive you.
I know, it wasn't me that you hated.