2 acessos
I Have become, I am becoming
And it doesn't become me
The walls in this room, keep closing in on me
You gave me your hand, your photograph
Do you remember, those nights,
late December...I do
You're watching, I'm bleeding
I still can't find my way home anymore
Would you stand in the snow?
Would you leave me alone?
While I lay at your feet
Your making my heart bend
It's breaking, just a word away
Sincere as the look in your eye
As you run away, run away
I Have become, I am becoming
And it doesn't become me
The walls in this room, keep closing in on me.
Your making my heart bend
It's breaking, just a word away
Sincere as the look in your eye
As you run away, run away