Voices in my mind,
Saying it\'s alright
Loving him.
Dreams in the night,
Making me feel
Wanting him.
Friends in a bar,
Laughing of me
No more like him...
When in the night in lonely hours
I dream of you, of your embrace,
I feel my sadness, my thinnest power
And think of you in latest hours.
I\'m pale, more pale than white
Alone, in the darkness
