When my life´s over |
... will I regret the things I did?
will I regret some words of what I said?
... will I cry over you,
that I said god bye, way to quick?
I want to see you,
I know I need to...
Maybe your wonderful eyes,
will tell me what to do.
I see myself in the mirror,
wonder who she´s...
Wonder what she´s thinking of,
and what she´ll do...
I don´t know that girl anymore...
Her eyes´s confused.
You´ve called me,
in the middle of the night...
and said you missed me...
I wonder, in what way?
... You said it when you wasn´t home,
and I wonder... do you miss me now?
When my life is over,
will I regret what I´m thinking of now?
When I´m ded,
will I bleed inside?
When I´m no longer here,
will I cry and hate myself,
for what I did?
Maybe I should,
but sometimes I don´t want to...
Sometimes I regret the day I met you...
...It wouldn´t be so hard without you.
... I have two things I can do...
I can leave you without a word,
throw your number, and your pictures away...
Or I can try,
to feel something for you.
But what if there´s isn´t anything there?
Then I´ve waisted my time,
of something who crashed.
I thought I liked you a lot,
but I found out,
that when you were gone...
I didn´t even missed you...
I´ve said to myself,
to not call you,
until I really feel I have to...
When I´m feeling that I can´t go on without,
hear your voice one more time...
... But I miss your voice,
and I miss to have you around...
But I don´t know if I miss You.
I have to find out,
what I want between you and me...
I know you isn´t the best...
but I´ve learned to follow my heart...
So if it chose you...
I must trust.
Do you think of me now?
... If you´ll call me,
before I´ll call you...
Do that mean that you like me more,
then I like you?
Please someone, give a answer,
I think I´m going crazy...!
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