Sanctuary

I hear the hail rain beating your window and roof

Seems that in your little wooden house nothing can scares you

You're so cold and then I keep an eye on your face

Can't say if you're waiting for a kiss or wishing me away

The welcome carpet on the room says

"Sanctuary of luck and happiness"

We weren't used to the good weather approaching

It's fake any reaction of a emotion

Your sickness is my weakness

Your fearless way to go to bed to sleep

What happened to you or maybe happened to me?

And I imagine us together rebuilding this house

Cleaning the floor and painting some walls

Changing the dishes, buying new clothes

Watching the movie you like most

Hiding our body for the cold, cold

Wind touching lovely each other skin

But it's so hard to work hard on this plan

We already thought about it I won't it say it again

Your sadness is my sadness too

This black and white landscape as it used to be

As you, as me

When you fight against yourself it's impossible to win

I hate the smell of this cowardice

Wake up, wake up!

Sometime I'd just like to act with this impulse

Of violence that lives in my heart and mind

I think that it could help us somehow

But