I woke up in a dream today,
by Black Love
to a cold night in hell.
I watch how to the moon sits in the sky,
and how I stand in the dark alone.
I remember back then who you were.
You use to be calm, used to be strong,
Used to be generous.
The memory won’t escape me.
Even thought you so close to me, your still so distant.
Is there nothing I can do to bring you back?
Have I not try so hard?
I remember those three important words you said to me,
like it was yesterday.
Now, despair keeps on knocking on my door.
I hide this pain so well.
Even if you’re not with me
I’m with you.