Lyric 2

I’ve got this fear that runs deep in me,
like the backlash of a waterfall running into a rapid.
It holds me back and causes me to waste my dreams.
I stay awake, only going to bed at half past three,
I don’t understand why this is happening to me.

I realise that I move too fast, and I’m heading for crash.
I’m not sure how long I will last.

I’ve had a friend who was close to me, pull me away
from the ecstasy of loving someone else more
than I love me.

But it still hurts that you are gone.
All that is left of you is my heart, torn
into thousands of shards of glass.
Yet I still ache for a chance to reignite this.