I Was Good To You Always Complacent
Your Lover Your Friend I Was Your Strong Hand
Nothing You Lacked Everything You Had
And Still You Went Away From My Life
To Where The Promises Were Left
That I loved you that day
When you were by my side
What was the point of loving you so much?
If now you are no longer with me
Only my crying remains
What will become of me
Now that you are not here Now that you are gone
Who will accompany me Who can heal
This wounded heart
Who will follow after you Yes already Nothing Makes Sense
What is going to happen to me now that you are not here
Now that you are gone
Who will accompany me Who will be able to heal
This wounded heart
Who will follow after you if nothing makes sense anymore...