Friday 13th

Everybody gets their spoon of sugar in their tea.
I am just wondering why everybody but me.
Everybody sleeps with their sweet dreams.
Today I woke up without any possibility.

Hold my breath,
Everything inside seems death,
Trying to heal that wound,
Knowing you're not around.
Take a last look
Before I close that book,
Wondering why
The feelings don't die.

Everybody knows how to act.
I am just the fool, that's the fact.
Everybody has someone by their side.
Me as well. But just in my mind.

Why can't you see it through my eyes?
Why is everything cold as ice?
Why can't I get behind?
What makes us so blind?

Hold my breath,
Everything inside seems death,
Trying to heal that wound,
Knowing you're not around.
Take a last look,
Before I close that book,
Wondering why,
The feelings don't die.