Losing Track

Gizmo | 28.05.2008 16 5

Refrain:

I will fight for you
I will cry for you
I would die for you
no matter where you go
without you I'm feelin left all alone

We all were meant to go
even though I love you so much
Just waiting for the day
no matter what you say
you can't take away the pain I feel


Part 1:

I can't tell you when it started/I was lost in thoughts
I felt my train has departed and my mind was caught
Never realized what I had when I left that day
Now I realize that I'm sad as everything fades away
And all I say/It doesn't mean a thing to you
I betray myself knowing that my smiling's not true
There is nothing in the world that can save us from dying
There is no one else but you that can stop me from crying
There is not a day I reach you but I'm constantly trying
to let you know that I love you, to make you feel I'm not lying
And I'm sick of this pain running through my veins right now
when I count down the time until this train breaks down
Sometimes you gotta fight for those you need everyday
even though they say to reach them they are too far away

Refrain

Part 2:

I remember you once talking 'bout the moon and the stars
cos they always seem to stay no matter where you are
As I'm looking outta my window I can't see them right now
And I'm wondering if you still think of me somehow
This evening is cold and it's a dark rainy night
I can't find a way to fight the chill I'm feelin inside
cos by the time the sun rises light embraces the ground
you will recognize the horizon and the brightness around
But the crisis didn't end/no solution I found
Once more the sun sets and the night is around
And I know that I'm the one to look forward again
but I still don't know how to stop the train that she ran
This nothingness surrounding me leaves me missing in action
while everyday that passes leaves me blown into fractions
I don't quite know what to do to get her back
As she disappears in the distance I am losing my track
But whenever I ask myself why I behave like I do
I remember the day I received a picture of you
All the paintings of our future take shape in my mind
and I promise to keep them lively in the best frame I find
I hope that one day we'll take a look at it and see
that everything has went the way we want it to be

Refrain

Ende

Die stärksten Texte sind die, die so unglaublich persönlich sind. Es gibt oft Lieder, bei denen man denkt, sie seien auf sich und einen anderen Menschen zugeschnitten; besonders, wenn man jemanden einfach nicht loslassen kann und will. Aber wenn man selbst etwas schreibt, ist es als wenn jedes einzelne Wort greifbar ist. Ich glaube, dass sie sofort wüsste, auf wen sich das Lied bezieht, wenn sie es lesen würde.