Stop making me lose my mind for you.
I need to forget what we have gone through.
You were so cheerful yet so naïve,
Now I am buried in the deep.
Hope never has enough and I ask:
Why can't I give up on all of these
Wrong conversations I have in my head?
Don't you worry though, I'm not a threat...
Take my hand
And hold me in your arms
One last dance.
Here, on top of your world we lie
About our feelings and smile,
Like strangers who stay off their past,
Like we're simply playing our parts.
Take my hand
And hold me in your arms
One last dance.
Warm, red, tiny eyes that
Won't ever see you in this light again,
And I wonder what this could've been
If you had told him: sorry, I can't.