Letras
What comes after dawn?
I know it is not love
Why did you let me think there was?
A weak grip, to weary to hold on
A small voice, too scared to say the truth
I face a question
What comes after you?
My body, it won't move
My mind, looking for proof
That it meant something to you
You never met my friends
I think you would've liked them
They are the best people in the world
They keep me from killing myself
I can't help but wait for a while
Until i give up
There will be so many films
That we won't talk about
We won't talk about
Tell me what can i do to rest?
To get rid of this torture in my chest
How can something fade this fast?
I think you know best
I think you know best