Why talking...if there is nothing else to say
Why begging...if you are not there
Why lying...if I know the truth
Why hide it...if I can still sense it
Darkness surround me
cause sadness invade me
and in the lowest days
it posses me
no hope
no future
no fairy tales
no you
Come back to me
come back to me
come back to me
...or just tell me that you've never been.