There's a drop of silence in my noise.
There's a drop of noise inside my speechless voice.
A drop of shadows
And a drop of tears.
A drop of fearful, oh, so many fears.
A drop of doubt
But no regret for this:
I chose you wisely
Despite all the fears.
And from now on I promise that I'll try
To fight against the odds, to fight against "goodbye".
To try to keep the distance, but still to keep you close
To let you see my shadows, but not too many ghosts.
