Woorden: Eva Avila. Bittersweet.

The nightingale sings a song for free
Sounds like my own symphony
I'm almost hypnotized by the sound

I wake up and you're not around
Here things are moving very slow
Especially when it comes to letting go

Never thought the situation would reach this place
Never thought I'd see a stranger when I see your face
Can't believe I feel alright 'bout walking away
But I feel okay even in defeat, it's bittersweet

One by one the walls came down it's true
And god knows that we built a few
There's only one left around and that's you

But it's left me with quite a view
Of the world that I've only seen
Somewhere in a magazine

Every time that we come close to finding a solution
You seem to find it impossible to say
I'll meet you halfway
I just pray you'll be happy someday