Sorry

Outside your window, the snow turns to gold,
Right here beneath you, I'll never get cold

Outside your window, the rain never dries
Close to your doorstep, I can't tell no lies

Eyelashes cut me away, just like a curtain draws
Now you can see me for real, thats what I'm certain of

Inside your hallway, I'm almost disarmed
Close to the break in; can I be this calm?

Sorry, you say, I have nothing to lose,
So if you manage to reach me, its you I'd like to choose
Sorry, you say, I feel nothing at all,
But if you manage to reach me, I'll try to catch your fall

Eyelashes cut me away, just like a curtain draws
Now you can see me for real, thats what I'm certain of

Sorry, you say, I have nothing to lose,
So if you manage to reach me, its you I'd like to choose
Sorry, you say, I feel nothing at all,
But if you manage to reach me, I'll try to catch your fall

And the snow will turn to gold



Credits
Writer(s): Phillip White, Carsten Schack, Kenneth Karlin, Alexander Cantrall
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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