Needles

Palefaced I'm writing lines beacause of thoughts spinning around About the past present and future, and solutions not yet found How empty can one feel, on a train, just leaving your city... This place reminds at times when we were allways side by side We used to share present and future, and there was nothing left to hide Now tell me how to feel, on a train, just leaving your city When minutes grow to hours and a day feels like a year When sweet turns into sour there's no melody to hear These needles in my nails, they seem to replace a kiss from you... I'll be waiting till the end, to walk this path with you my dear You're the best thing that has happened, and I wish that you were here Please tell me you're not sure that you leave, from now until forever. Forever... When minutes grow to hours and a day feels like a year When sweet turns into sour, suddenly I can't see clear These needles in my nails, they seem to replace a kiss from you... It's like facing darkest hours as all brightness turns to black I'm stuck here on low power and cold shivers on my back When minutes grow to hours and a day feels like a year When sweet turns into sour, all at once I am sincere This needles in my nails, they seem to replace a kiss from you This needles in my nails, they seem to replace a kiss from you A kiss from you Say do you feel it too?