Out of Reach, but I'm not reaching out.
Further and further away, but you're not moving...

How could I be expecting this,
A disclosed love, but deathly kiss...

This winter chills me to my core,
I walk this path as a hundred times...

Watching life through evil eyes,
You sit, uptight, and despise...

I don't know the truths, but neither the lies,
But none of them are able to heal the pain inside...