So close so far
I'm lost in time
Ready to follow a sign
If there was only a sign.
The last goodbye
Burns in my mind
Why did I leave you behind?
Guess it was too high to climb.
I always drag myself into it. I always let him call me extraordinary and partly believe it. I always jump with the conviction that he will catch me, and I fall. I'm hopeless. I am a romantic and a dreamer, and one day it will ruin me.