Blow your winds of fortune I paid the highest toll My life has slowed to static I want it on a roll I've waited for the longer days I prayed for light and warmth But now the days are brighter I'm still longing for your arms I feel the waves of cold and grey break upon my shore And all I ever wanted I crave it even more I suffer from your icy palms I'd suffer for your bed I went to please the crowds, got loneliness instead Forlorn I'm eternally tearing apart From the hope you stitched upon my heart Blow now, winds of fortune I paid the highest toll I've earned my piece of happiness Now I need to take control I want to torn the page now I deserve a brand new book I'm ready to erase All the effort that I took Forlorn I'm eternally tearing apart At the seams of hope with which you stitched my heart I know I should get up now I've got myself to blame But I'm paralysed to pieces Inflamed with utter shame I should've loved you more When I still had the chance I should've cleaned the floors Before the ballroom dance There are a million ways In which I could've changed But then I couldn't escape From what was prearranged I'm eternally tearing apart From the hope with which you stitched my heart Forlorn I'm eternally tearing apart At the seams of hope with which you stitched my heart Let's go