To every single feeble breath you heave
Cries inside me the desperate fear of losing you
What agony my soul has chosen to endure
Into the dream of loving crashes the wave of lies
But maybe that lie is me
But most [bad word] was for me belief to exist
Exist for something for someone
For You

Suddenly I look inside me
I listen to me I’m not lying
But what lie

If not that of denying my wreck within your ocean
Lost…every bit part of me is
And while the night is dying I linger still
Close to you listening to every single breath you haeve
I ll wait for the night [bad word] and I [bad word] back to love you