Sunflower
Emil Kristensen
Another door closes, oh well
Another one opens to hell
I wish you would believe me
You make it hard to be me
I used to think you were better off dead
But now I kinda see how it's in my head
Like a sunflower without the sun
I'm losing myself when you are gone
Changes come and go
When I'm dead inside
Made me believe
I was terrified
Of losing you
It's hard to choose
I need myself
But I need you, too
You were better off dead
But now I kinda see how it's in my head
Like a sunflower without the sun
I'm losing myself when you are gone