| Almost gone, tired of pretending | 
| Cus' all these thoughts can’t match a feeling | 
| I’m sick and cold, scanning the radio | 
| Looking for a match, not a rivalry | 
| Cus' I don’t have a clue, just a feeling | 
| So I keep my distance | 
| Scream and shout at whispers | 
| As they pull themselves by on the breeze | 
| It’s ok if you don’t like it | 
| I won’t leave or fight it | 
| I won’t believe in you for now | 
| I won’t believe for now, now, now | 
| Like heavy breath blowing on the embers | 
| A steady rise starts this December | 
| With emotion in tow | 
| I’m staring the future alone | 
| I don’t want your facts, I want your dreams | 
| So I keep my distance | 
| Scream and shout at whispers | 
| As they pull themselves by on the breeze | 
| It’s ok if you don’t like it | 
| I won’t leave or fight it | 
| I won’t believe in you for now | 
| I wait, suffering, by mistake | 
| How good does this feel | 
| I don’t have to fake, strong enough for this life | 
| To foil my escape | 
| So I keep my distance | 
| Scream and shout at whispers | 
| As they pull themselves by on the breeze | 
| It’s ok if you don’t like it | 
| I won’t leave or fight it | 
| I won’t believe in you for now | 
| It’s ok if you don’t like it | 
| I won’t leave or fight it | 
| I will be here where I am | 
| It’s ok if you don’t like it | 
| I won’t scream or fight it | 
| I won’t believe in you for now | 
| I won’t believe, for now, now, now | 
| So I keep my distance | 
| Scream and shout at whispers | 
| As they pull themselves by on the breeze |