I watched you walk away, hopeless, with nothing to say. I screen my eyes, hoping to see you again.
This is my curse (the longing), this is my curse (to). This is my curse (the yearning), this is my, curse.
There is love, burning to find you, will you wait for me? Will you be here?
Your silence haunts me, but still I hunger for, you.
This is my curse (the wanting), this is my curse (to). This is my curse (the needing), this is my, curse.
There is love, burning to find you, will you wait for me?
Still I want, and I still I ache. But still I wait, to see you again.
Dying, inside, these walls. Dying, inside, these walls.
Can I see your face, in these tears, in these tears? And I see your, face.
There is love, there is, love. There is love, there is, love. There is love, there is, love. There is love, there is, love.