New Colouring Horizon - Chandeen

Standing here in the end

I reach out for your hand

In the dark I feel your warmth

Hate watching the seconds pass

The seconds pass

The seconds pass

Standing here, here on my own

No place to hide nowhere to go

Waiting here for the unknow

Can’t see a light or face I know

And where I go, I’m losing you

But there are things we all have to do

I’m losing you

I’m losing you

And where I go, I’m losing you

But there are things we all have to do

Here on my own

Here on my own