Aj, vad ont det gör att längta efter något, som man en gång fått.
Men det känns som ett enda stort isskott, som om det var förutspått.

fall in love, and then be hurt?
is it what love is all about?
Thought you were the one,
the one I needed in my life,
and I could be the one you needed in your life.

But I think that I've searched at all wrong places.
Have been at wrong places, in wrong time.
I think that time means everything.
But still I fighting, but nothing is working.
It's weird, cause Still I want you around.

Outide i'm smiling, but inside i'm dying, you know..
I could stay up all night, and be the one you needed in your life,
but now you're gone,
mh.. now you're gone..

You were my first, and my last..
sorry, but I couldn't hold on for something as wasn't for real.

I'm sorry.