If you haven't changed your mind...
Sometimes I wonder...
If I had changed my mind then...
Would every thing be as painful as it is now?
Sometimes I wonder...
If I had not changed my mind, but continued down this path the way they did...
Would I feel happier?
Tonight, the stars shine bright once more. And my light is still on at such as time.
Everyone is in bed. And I am supposed to be too.
But as I think about it, I don't feel like sleeping any more.
I have lost many things, lost many experiences, lost many memories...
I am willing to give up my sleep, to look for them again.
Then again, this is never possible. For nothing is.
I ain't sure anymore. What's there for me to see already?
One thing's for sure though...
I want to be with everyone again.
I don't want to be lonely anymore. But as I reach out, I get hurt once more.
I cannot trust.
I have forgotten how to trust.
Each time, I give out my heart, what I get in return is usage.
Each time, I give out my feelings, what I get in return in sadness.
Who's willing to give me their hand and led me out of this valley?
Yet, even if I have to be here, deep down the Earth, I am glad.
I have found people whom I want to continue knowing.
I don't want this feeling to die off again.
Would you let me live, because I never lived?
If I had changed my mind then...
Would every thing be as painful as it is now?
Sometimes I wonder...
If I had not changed my mind, but continued down this path the way they did...
Would I feel happier?
Tonight, the stars shine bright once more. And my light is still on at such as time.
Everyone is in bed. And I am supposed to be too.
But as I think about it, I don't feel like sleeping any more.
I have lost many things, lost many experiences, lost many memories...
I am willing to give up my sleep, to look for them again.
Then again, this is never possible. For nothing is.
I ain't sure anymore. What's there for me to see already?
One thing's for sure though...
I want to be with everyone again.
I don't want to be lonely anymore. But as I reach out, I get hurt once more.
I cannot trust.
I have forgotten how to trust.
Each time, I give out my heart, what I get in return is usage.
Each time, I give out my feelings, what I get in return in sadness.
Who's willing to give me their hand and led me out of this valley?
Yet, even if I have to be here, deep down the Earth, I am glad.
I have found people whom I want to continue knowing.
I don't want this feeling to die off again.
Would you let me live, because I never lived?