The Red Goes Black sweet melancholia

Here you come
Here you come again
On a cold winter day under the rain
I waited for you
You were not gone
And I know that you'll never leave me alone
I should have learned to live without you
But I'm always attracted by your shades of blue
Poor me you're back again
Sweet melancholia
Here am I
In your arms again
Warm like feathers and as strong as iron chain
Colors fade
Time slows down
Oh 'till I don't see anything around
Like an eating plant you captured me
I know I'll get to struggle to break free
Poor me you're back again
Sweet melancholia