I don't have time
To think about my boring life until the winter has come
The roof has collapsed
Next to the moments we should have shared and now you know
It's hard to believe
But one day we'll realize that it has already begun
Flakes through the field
They wouldn't understand if everything had been drawn
We need white and blue
In this grey transition
Why do you have to leave so soon
Without warning us
I want to know you more
To show you more
There's not a lot of days left
I'm feeling weird inside like every snowy Sunday night
No leaves either
For once emptiness just might be something right
The sky looks different
It's not really cold are you ashamed to be replaced in the end
The game is over
All the beauties of the rain came by and tricked me again
We need white and blue
In this grey transition
Why do you have to leave so soon