the wind was blowing

The wind was blowing the night you called

it was already dark, wish it was a dream

I am the one with a broken heart

I´m afraid to fall, don’t know what I need

Wish I was honest, wish that I could say it

but I’m just wishing now

guess I´ll be wishing ‘til the end of time

But can’t you see

I´m here following your footsteps

but I don’t wanna do

whatever you want me to do

cause I’m

I´m….

I´m not you