Back the Days

Your shadow made me a target down

Full of emptiness seeking your eyes

Hold me up with your charming light

Take me back into your cozy arms and make me rise.

Give me back the days we first met.

I’ve been searching your voice.

Do I have another choice?

No choices would be better than listening your breath.

I’d pay the highest price to have this single detail

A simple moment of the days we first met.

Ghost days full of emptiness, space

Room, heart, silence

Am I paying the price?

I’d do it twice

If my price could bring you back

Back to the days we first met.

Fears, Tears, Life Gears,

I’m trying to keep my head up

Your shadow made me a target down

But I'm ready to wait for years

I’d drink those years into a sip

It doesn’t matter if I cry

I would pay the price twice

If I could have back the day we first met.