put your doubts down on a paper
with your shaking, passionate hand
write your story that you wanted to forget
but once it’s out
no one’s ever going to forget
and it’s scary
it’s scary
the song you’ve heard is too sad
to take you anywhere but far away
from your friends, as they seem strange
and their talking sounds so trivial
you feel like they all have forgotten
no chance left to connect
so you’ll get home to sing along, to sing to yourself
pain in his eyes is too deep to be taken
by your weak hands and just thrown away
or washed away with your kisses
and you know that his beauty made of pain will stay
love in your eyes is too devoted
to be given back
love made to love and get lost on a one way track
in an obsessed flame, hanging on a string
on a string that has no name
but you’re lost and found
among these walls
and they’re not so ugly when they resonate
with music
with music
with music
with music
music & lyrics by Laura Zitna
