Текст песни
I walk through a scorched glade,
I leave my footsteps in the ash.
The trees have decayed and
The memories hit like a whiplash,
The forest that's been here
Is burnt to the ground by mistakes,
But feelings I cherished
I'll get back, whatever it takes.
Please leave me be, the grey of world,
I am so tired of what i'm through.
The warmth and love are changed by cold,
Or haven't i changed enough for you?
I'm sure i became
Such a person i wanted to be,
Still i can not pull out
The root of the sorrow in me.
You might disbelieve,
But i'm trying the hardest i can.
And i'm not loosing faith
That i'll ever be happy again.
