Из альбома: Quietdrive
It seems colder yet
The longer the seasons pretend to get
Long are the days with the snow and rain
I try to look out of my window pane
It seems like the weekends so far away
I wanna get through and survive today
I hope and I trust that I'll see you soon
One more week and I'm with you.
One more week till I see you baby
Missing you so much it's crazy
I can't breath, no I can't speak until you're home with me
I will never get those words out of my head
I will never get this body out of bed
I don't drink anymore
I put all the wine on the kitchen floor
Until you get home I will lock the door
I don't want those men to come knock no more
especially all those white Jesus men
I never want to be judged again
I just want to come back till then
I'll hang on my tight to my skeletons
One more week till I see you baby
Missing you so much it's crazy
Counting down the days until you're coming home to me
I will never get those words out of my head
I will never get this body out of bed
So what's there left to do?
When the rain want stop and the clouds cover all the blues
So what do I do when I'm all alone and I can't stop thinking of you?
One more week till I see you baby
Missing you so much it's crazy
I can't breath, no I can't speak until you're home with me
I can count this days without you
I can barely breath without you
On that day I left you looked so sweet
I will never get those words out of my head
I will never get this body out of bed.
(Grazie a Giovanni Ungaro per questo testo)