Talking to myself as I lie down and wait for the rain to wash away my thoughts
Looking outside through the window a gray landscape I see, only agony
You have to believe in me
Trust me I am not like this
Will I ever see you again
Now I face the consequence...
...as I wait the end of the autumn
Getting ready
To k** my old self just for you
Waiting for the end of the autumn
Getting ready
To k** my old self just for you
Talking to myself as I lie down and wait for the wind to come, and bring you home
You have to believe in me
Trust me I am not like this
Will I ever see you again
Now I face the consequence...
...as I wait the end of the autumn
Getting ready
To k** my old self just for you
Waiting for the end of the autumn
Getting ready
To k** my old self just for you
If I could just travel back through time and make it right
If I could just travel back through time and make it right
Waiting for the end of the autumn
Maybe I won't be here, anymore