A hundred times
I have died because of you.
A hundred times,
I have been reborn because of you.
Because of the beauty in this pain
I have let go of everything
and now I have nowhere else to go.
Ref.
My life is a dead sea,
without a single wave,
just memories sail upon
the trails of yellow pages.
You have always been and will remain
my guiding star
but my heart is fighting with my dreams
like an old wet-nurse.*
A hundred times
I have reached rock bottom
and a hundred times because of us
I've made it back on shore (come back on top).
Because of the beauty in this pain
I have let go of everything
and now I have nowhere else to go.