Grey Ceiling on the Earth
Well it's lasted for a while
Take my thoughts for what they're worth
I've been acting like a child

Your opinion, what is that? It's just a different point of view

So, what else what else can I do?
I said I'm sorry, and I'm sorry

I said I'm sorry but what for if I hurt you
Then I hate myself, I don't wanna hate myself, don't wanna hurt you

Why do you choose your pain
If you only knew
How much I love you, Love you

I won't be your winter
I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
And we can be forgiven
And I will be here.

Old picture on the shelf
Well it's been there for a while
Frozen image of ourselves
We were acting like a child

You read my eyes just like your diary
Oh remember please remember

Well I'm not a begger, but once more,
Well if I hurt you, then I hate myself, I don't want to hate myself
Don't want to hurt you

Why do you choose your pain
If you only knew how much I love you, Love you

I won't be your winter
I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
and we can be forgiven
And I will be here.

I won't be your winter
And I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
And we can be forgiven
And I will be here...

I won't be your winter
I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
and we can be forgiven
And I will be here.