Thick and heavy air, pounding head
Before I opened my eyes I was sure I was dead
I expected to feel your hands on me
brushing through my hair and down my body
I don't know why,
I never should have left him broken, alone
8 years I cried,
see I was told that you were lost,
you were gone
Never healing, this feeling
tells me I'll find you at the place
that you named
by our tree at Lake Chermain
See, I've always known you weren't coming back
'til clues and leads started saying somehting else
Oh, if there's any chance I'll find you alive,
I'll search 'til my heart stops and leaves me to die
Never healing, this feeling
tells me I'll find you at the place
that you named
by our tree at Lake Chermain
I saw you there
by trains and tracks and tried to catch your eye

INVIA LE CORREZIONI