Sometimes I find myself behind your doors
I’m bleeding my soul as I pass on to nothing
I’ve made myself to believe in something that is nothing
I’ve made my way to deceive myself among the others
And you always said
I will come for you
I will say what’s true
I’ve waited my time
I will come for you
I’ve made myself to believe in something that is nothing
I’ve made myself to believe in you
Should I choose either way, shame or guilt of being me
And you always said...
I will come for you
I will say what’s true
I’ve waited my time
I will come for you
I’ve been waiting for this moment
Should I believe in something
I’ve been waiting for you so long
And you always said...