Hold your breath and count to ten,

You can’t hide here,

You can’t fight here.

Breath i n and try again,

The old familiar feeling.

Pull me under,

And heal the bones that feel alone,

A voice in my head said,

You can always talk about it.

The more you run,

The more you fear,

The more you waste,

The less you care.

The lonely ones,

The lonely ones,

The lonely ones.

Don’t you ever have to talk about it?

With your back to the wall you’re a loaded gun,

Undone.

Don’t you ever have the fear about it?

When it’s stacked in your favour,

But it comes out wrong,

Undone,

Undone.

So the writings on the wall,

But you don’t know it,

Cos you don’t own it.

And all the people you lean on,

Well you all owe them,

And you don’t know it.

Pull me under,

And heal the bones that feel alone,

A voice in my head said.

The more you run,

The more you fear,

The more you waste,

The less you care.

The lonely ones,

The lonely ones,

The lonely ones.

Don’t you ever have to talk about it?

With your back to the wall you’re a loaded gun,

Undone.

Don’t you ever have the fear about it?

When it’s stacked in your favour,

But it comes out wrong,

Undone,

Undone.

Walking up and down all these streets alone
On my way home
This summer breeze’s caressing me
I’m happy

Feeling like a child among the clouds
Naïve and strong
Nobody’s there to do me wrong
Waiting so long

Coming from nowhere
And I take the time to listen to the trees, and my senses
Going anywhere
And the wind throughout my hair shows me the way to share

Not the only one who put on its coat
Now it’s too cold
Cannot see the trees and birds anymore
Winter has come

Blanket of snow covers all I see
Where is he?
Nobody’s there to comfort me
I’m freezing

He came from nowhere
And he took the time to listen to me and all my senses
We’re going anywhere
And one day we’ll take the time to get what life gives to dare