They asked me....
They asked me a lot not to think about you,
They told me you’d break once my heart,
But look, understand, I don’t know what to do,
Trying to forget you’s extremely hard.
In the days with no sun or a rainbow or snow,
In the days with no thunder and just heavy rain
I just try to hide pain, I just try not to show
That my heart is still feeling the same.
And only mysterious, sinister night
Can keep my ideas in order, in line,
It makes me feel better, it helps me to fight,
It promises, that you’ll be mine.