Are you leaving
But you're still here
Passenger
Until a few touches ago you weren't that
Suffering that we shared
Now is just yours
And dreams
What should I do with them now
Who will help me now
To scrape the mud from the shoes of happiness
That is tired of the road to us
No one could pack better suitcases of worry
And pat it on the shoulder goodbye
Ref.
Oh how crazy I have been to think
That you will no longer be here
Where in your look have I seen
That we are shattered on the floor
As we were made of glass
All that I am asking for is a crumb of forgiveness
I will stone my every thought
That was not on our side
You defend us with your eyes
Ref.
Oh how crazy I have been to think
That you will no longer be here
Where in your look have I seen
That it went wrong