Must be a dream, been listening to the wind these days, but it wont blow, yet the pressure is low.
But I can feel you’re here, been whispering in my ear again, keep turning around, picture falls to the ground.
Raise the alarm, comfort me, ill miss you forever.
(And days roll into one, since the day you had gone, I’ve missed you forever).
Face to the ground, it hurts me from deep inside, and it wont go, it just seems to grow.
Pain turns to fear, been sleeping on your side again, keep speaking your name, respond through the flame