| As the rain pours in my head |
| To drown out thoughts |
| And the stream will only stop |
| When I think clear and pull you out |
| I don’t dare to take one step, but I can run |
| And I know you can mean well |
| But in the end I don’t need someone |
| To show me the way |
| I don’t know if I should care or let it go |
| I’ve been running out of questions |
| ‘cause the answers come too slow |
| And I’ve died a million times, all by myself |
| Now I’m done with wearing masks |
| Just to impress somebody else |
| It’s too late to ask me for one last favour |
| It’s too late to keep all promises you’ve mad |
| With you I don’t move on |
| ‘cause you’ve got m all wrong |
| So today I’ll go and change my point of view |
| And you pushed your entire life to get along |
| To convince yourself and everybody else you can carry on |
| But you see there’s nothing left that will remain |
| And you’re sick and tired of searching |
| For the words that could explain |
| It’s too late |
| It’s too late |
| With you I don’t move on |
| ‘cause you’ve got me all wrong |
| So today I’ll go and change my point of view |