Can't find the time to say
How much things mean this way
It's not the fear inside of us
Or something more that drives us
It's not the courage helping us
Hold on for so long
When all that used to be is gone
And we just cannot carry on
What will be of what we've made?
Take me away…
Are we or are we not supposed to fight this to the end?
And what are the chances that we will see good times again
Are we or are we not supposed to fight this to the end?
And I don't want to be stuck here, stranded with no means to defend. Take me away
When we go down, nowhere to be found
Loves lost
Hopes gone but we must stay strong
When we go down, nowhere to be found
Loves lost
Hopes gone but we must stay strong