gust of freezing cold air
whispers to me, that you are gone
always, always asking questions
my life is overrated but i
never, never expected that i'd
underestimated my love for you
gust of freezing cold air
whispers to me, you're gone
always, always just out of reach from my
over frustrated, shameful hands
and i never, never expected that i
would ever, no never take for granted our precious time
gust of freezing cold air
whispers to me you're gone
spent a lifetime of holding on just to let go
i guess i'll spend another lifetime
gust of freezing cold air
whispers to me you're gone
spent a lifetime of holding on just to let go
i guess i'll spend another lifetime