My legacy a string of losses
My god i ask how can you do this
You made the sun
The world your canvas
With all this i can see
How i´m unimportant

Could this be some grand coincidence
Or is it true, it only comes from you

In this dream, i am warm
There are hands in my hair
And it´s good to be there

When i need you you´re not there
Maybe you think i´m stronger
Than i really am

I wave my hand and nothing happens
I set my scene and i can´t play it

When i need you you´re not there
Maybe you think i´m stronger
Than i really am
When i need you you´re not there
But you make a mean sunset
Makes me wonder where i stand