Is it too late to go in peace, i wonder how
how these things did start anyway
maybe too late to find a way, when the
trail of grief is marked with memories
Now when you're gone, the warmth
of the sun seems so faraway
I believe - in everything i see, every
second is a miracle for me
i believe - after sunshine comes the
rain, and when it's pouring down
the only thing i feel is pain
I walk alone through shapeless dreams
my only home is the wasteland that i cross
i close the door and turn the key
those days of joy are barely memories
now when you're gone, your star will
shine on, wont you shine for me
I believe- in everything i see, every
second is a miracle for me
i believe- after sunshine comes the
rain, and when it's pouring down
the only thing i feel is pain