I'm not telling you what to do
but maybe you should rethink yourself...
So few options
possibilities if the circumstances were different...
We go through life
We love, we fall...
That touch, that smile
shall i, will i ever feel or see that again...
The feel of your arms around me,
the warmth of your breath on my neck...
As each day passes by
my time narrows down...
Repeatedly coming once again.,
Ingrained in all our memories...
I don't understand, why you're the one I turn to,
I can't even handle being around you...
Tiger you're our little run away,
Doesn't matter what anyone says...
You said:
We always make it right...
Don't ever think that you are alone,
if things in life should get a little rough...
How can I call myself a good friend?
When I'm not even there to hold your hand...