Yesterday I wrote a song of the weather playing wild with me
Sun was melting my disguise together with some quiet breeze
Seven years, cycle's done, waiting for the next round
Soon to be
If my last waterfall will survive I promise I will stop my sins
Hours of blaming
Hours & hours & hours & hours
And hours of blaming
Hours & hours & hours & hours
And hours of blaming
I was on the go
Still
Shame in my
Hours of blaming
Hours & hours & hours & hours
And hours of blaming
Hours & hours & hours & hours
And hours of blaming
I was on the go
Still
Shame in my eyes
Yesterday this song was just a question, voices asked 'do you want to stay up all night?'
If I'll sleep till morning come's they promise no more fighting
The same old fight
We've got to be sober
Almost seem's to listen
Finding me a safe ground
Story's about to
No, I can't let go
Fear is saying 'No'
Hours...
Hours of blaming
Hours & hours & hours & hours
And hours of blaming
Hours & hours & hours & hours
And hours of blaming
I was on the go
Still
Shame in my
Hours of blaming
Hours & hours & hours & hours
And hours of blaming
Hours & hours & hours & hours
And hours of blaming
I was on the go
Still
Shame in my eyes
Yes it's kinda late
And yes, I'm kinda down
Guessing that the wind hits everyone
I keep crying all the time
But you are so over, are you not?
At least I thought
Can you tell me, come and tell me - are you strong and if you're not
I'll be standing all night
Sorry I kept you up late
I'll be standing all night
Sorry I kept you up late...