I think of all those days that won't go away
And how those days have turned to weeks
And my soul gets to heavyyyyy to cry
Till I wanna lay right down until I die
Would you look at me and criticise
When every time I close me eyes
I am dreaming of another way that
I can show you love
Would you look at my and empathise
No conversation I'll survive
I am dreaming of another way that
I can show you love
