Listening to every rose,
and finding out they have thorns...

I don't have that much time,
to try to make things right...

As i lie here in bed,
i start to close my eyes...

I wish i could see your face,
wish i could feel your touch...

I never told you,
what was on my mind...

I want to let you know,
that I've made mistakes...

Standing here caught in the cold,
remembering the way i used to feel...

Back in two thousand one,
my life changed so much...

I've been alone here,
for so very long...

Close the door,
leave the pain inside...

There's a ring missing from my hand,
as i take a look around...

I am like the wind,
i blow gentle on your face...