' Quando as pessoas..

não se expressam, elas morrem pouco a pouco.


Everytime I close mine
You make it hard to see
Where I belong to
When I'm not around you
It's like I'm alone with me


But I never told you
What I should have said
No, I never told you
I just held it in


And now,
I miss everything about you
Can't believe that I still want you
and after all the things we've been through
I miss everything about you
Without you