Voice in the Wind
When I look back now
I shudder realizing the bitter truth:
Every lie that passed by your lips
was so flawlessly told,
but now I am left
left in the icy, abandoned theatre.
No longer will your voice
send chills down my spine,
no more will I have to listen
to your pathetically sweet lies.
I shudder realizing the bitter truth:
Every laugh we shared,
every kiss under the stars,
every midnight phone call,
every moment of joy...
every kiss under the stars,
every midnight phone call,
every moment of joy...
was all a lie.
A perfectly performed play
with you as the star.
A perfectly performed play
with you as the star.
Every lie that passed by your lips
was so flawlessly told,
but now I am left
left in the icy, abandoned theatre.
What can I do for you to come back
to the center stage of my heart?
to the center stage of my heart?
Must I beg,
plead for you?
No... for now, I am just a
voice in the wind.
plead for you?
No... for now, I am just a
voice in the wind.
No longer will your voice
send chills down my spine,
no more will I have to listen
to your pathetically sweet lies.
I will lock, bar the doors of the
forgotten theatre
For you are just a memory now.
forgotten theatre
For you are just a memory now.
You are just a
voice in the wind.
voice in the wind.