almost gone, tired of pretending
cus' all these thoughts can't match a feeling
I'm sick and cold…scanning the radio
looking for a match, not a rivalry.
cus' I don't have a clue, just a feeling.

so I keep my distance,
scream and shout at whispers
as they pull themselves by on the breeze
it's ok if you don't like it,
I won't leave or fight it,
I won't believe in you for now
I won't believe for now…now…now…

like heavy breath blowing on the embers,
a steady rise starts this december…
with emotion in tow,
I'm staring the future alone,
I don't want your facts, I want your dreams.

so I keep my distance,
scream and shout at whispers
as they pull themselves by on the breeze
it's ok if you don't like it,
I won't leave or fight it,
I won't believe in you for now

I wait…suffering…by mistake
how good does this feel:
I don't have to fake…strong enough for this life
to foil my escape…

so I keep my distance,
scream and shout at whispers
as they pull themselves by on the breeze
it's ok if you don't like it,
I won't leave or fight it,
I won't believe in you for now

it's ok if you don't like it,
I won't leave or fight it,
I will be here where I am.
it's ok if you don't like it,
I won't scream or fight it,
I won't believe in you for now…
I won't believe for now…