| As the rain pours in my head
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| To drown out thoughts
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| And the stream will only stop
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| When I think clear and pull you out
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| I don’t dare to take one step, but I can run
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| And I know you can mean well
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| But in the end I don’t need someone
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| To show me the way
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| I don’t know if I should care or let it go
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| I’ve been running out of questions
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| ‘cause the answers come too slow
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| And I’ve died a million times, all by myself
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| Now I’m done with wearing masks
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| Just to impress somebody else
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| It’s too late to ask me for one last favour
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| It’s too late to keep all promises you’ve mad
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| With you I don’t move on
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| ‘cause you’ve got m all wrong
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| So today I’ll go and change my point of view
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| And you pushed your entire life to get along
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| To convince yourself and everybody else you can carry on
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| But you see there’s nothing left that will remain
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| And you’re sick and tired of searching
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| For the words that could explain
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| It’s too late
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| It’s too late
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| With you I don’t move on
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| ‘cause you’ve got me all wrong
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| So today I’ll go and change my point of view |