I can't see the sun for the daylight.
I can't feel your breath for the wind.
I don't want to step from these shadows,
Till you're coming back again.
I've dammed the emotions
To keep my laterns lit.
I'm shaken by this longing
Coursing through my veins.
In my mind I can't make sense of it.
I can't see the sun for the daylight.
I can't feel your breath for the wind.
I get so used to these shadows.
Are you comin back again?
Do we give up this search and turn out the light?
Give up the holy ghost that rattles through the night?
I can't see the sun for the daylight.
I can't feel your breath for the wind.
I get so used to these shadows.
Will you chase away thses shadows
When you come back again?
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