Watching flickering lights below
Hidden line flies in red snow
Want to see me aching longer? You know
Happy hands through a glass
What a show
To you
Wanted you
I was close to send you flowers
But I love you
I'm numb
I know angels don't
Want to see me aching longer Dream in windows below
I know you don't
Wanted to
Be you
Want to be with you
Want to be with you
To be brave and let go anger
I love you
You are numb
Painted memories in front
Want to see me asking longer
Dream in windows below?
Nobody wants
To be blue
Mona watching
Flickering lights below
And she is writing memories
That are nothing but gold