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another fifty days |
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once in a while |
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in the middle of the night |
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i wake up and cry |
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like a lost child on an isle |
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something hurts so deep inside |
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i just cannot let it slide |
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wanna close my tired eyes |
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wanna tell my friends goodbye |
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you come you go |
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like a model in a fashion show |
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was there something i should know |
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when you kicked me off the road |
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was there something we should know |
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when you're stepping on my toes |
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was there something you should know |
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when she burnt my favourite coat |
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don't walk away |
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can you try to stay |
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can you try to stay |
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for another fifty days |
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i will be brave |
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but when? |
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i can't say |
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if this day comes late |
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could you stay for some more days |
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don't walk away |
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can you try to stay |
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can you try to stay |
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for another fifty days |
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inside the grave is a different place |
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please don't let me down |
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please don't leave me in the haze |
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why could you come but couldn't stay |
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time can destroy |
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time can bring back all the joy |
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all this time i locked myself |
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all this time i asked myself |
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"where's the me you used to love?" |
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"where's the you who gave me love?" |
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doesn't matter anymore |
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cos i've left and shut the door |
