The days get harder without you.
My heart grows colder without you.
The nights get lonleir without you.
The strenght gets weaker without you.
The sky gets darker without you.
The rain gets dryer without you.
The days get harder without you...
As if loosing a comrad in battle,
The empty hurting cold that creeps into my heart,
Threw its locked doors,
I tell my self to step over your dead body,
But you make me wonder,
Are you wounded or dead?
Maybe i'm the fallen comrad,
I'm the one thats hurting,
after all,
the nights get lonlier without you.
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