As the wind blows I call your name,
But why don’t you answer when I call out for you?
I’m wishing for the day that I’ll be
The one that laughs.
Everytime luck slips out of my hands.
Nails that grap for a pillow.
I’m wishing for the day that I’ll be
The one that kills you.
As I pretend you’re in my arms,
I’m trying to make it right.
I’m killng you,
Goodbye, you’ll never know..
