The Truth

Nothing
You couldn't offer nothing else but something
Something undefined, something uncertain
And we had no choice, but to let it go

Nothing
You could offer only little something
Something bit unfair, something uncertain
So we had no choice, but to let it go

Falling
I put myself against the floor and moaning
Shutting down the past as well as future
I cannot face myself today

Calling
Through my dreams I see your eyes so lovely
You're touching my head while I'm sleeping
And than I wake up
Your smell's no longer there

And I miss you
The truth is that I need you
Too many times I've lost you
Only love can't erase all the mistakes

If I call you
Will you help me find you?
Allow me to assure you to come home
Where I'd heal you