Another Wasted Days Testo

that the candle of my life was burning shorter.
You turned me Rround to face myself,
to make me trust in what I am,
now, after all that I have done it makes me wonder I¹m around.
Now the night has gone, better days to come.
All this time I have been afraid, it is not too late...
All this time while we talked my thoughts collided.
All this time I could have seen but I was blind,
All this time...
I thought I¹d never see the day
that in myself I¹d feel this way.
We are the meaning and we know. Forever different - the same.
Now the night has gone, better days to come.
All this time I have strained my mind, waiting for a sign.
Time is like a river that is running out to sea.
We can¹t touch the ground, so grab a blade of straw
If you swin on waves of trust you cannot even drown.