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