You have left your trace,
to my untouched drift.
You have re-drawn those,
my shaky outlines.
Outlines in the sand
Forgive me those
my weakness and
the weight of your mornings,
your darkest days.
Forgive me those
my weakness and
the rage of your evenings,
your worst fears.
You look out of the window
as if you'd be waiting for a moment.
you hold back your tears,
then it's time for me to go.
Go like ice from a lake.
Forgive me those
my weakness and
the weight of your mornings,
your darkest days.
Forgive me those,
my weakness and
the rage of your evenings,
your worst fears.
You hold back your tears,
it's time for me to go.
Forgive me those
my weakness and
the weight of your mornings,
your darkest days.
Forgive me those,
my weakness and
the rage of your evenings,
your worst fears.