Interpret:

Andre Matos

Album:

The Turn Of The Lights

When a shade follows my footsteps at night
 That could be you
 I descend to the riverside
 As I'm staring at the blackened water flow
 I sense you getting close
 I know you're getting close


 I could reach my hand
 And fool my heart one more time
 I could stick to what remains...
 It's helpless: our future is behind us!


 - You say that you go, you don't go
 And you never leave a choice
 - You say that you need, you don't need
 Though there's urgency in your voice


 You've been searching for happiness
 But emptiness you've found


 You think you belong - no, you don't
 You're still living on your own


 Is there a future for me?
 Is there a hope?
 Sometimes illusions, they drown
 And dreams are gone with the flow