Why don't I wake up, you still lie in my dreams
Telling me how you used to love
I still dare to smile to the memories you left
For the wind to crush in time
Can you believe in something trivial like
The sound of a breeze that passes through your soul
Singing out to a voice with nothing just
To listen to your own voice
What if I could draw a line of life
And write you all the lines
The letters you wish
I could be me, I could be who
You wish I would be for you
Can you believe in something trivial like
The sound of a breeze that passes through your soul
Singing out to a voice with nothing just
To listen to your own voice
Can you believe in something trivial like
The sound of a breeze that passes through your soul
Singing out to a voice with nothing just
To listen to your own voice
You wish things were nothing, no words



Can you still get lost in your labour?
Didn't let it slip out of my brain
Now I'm standing here with you
Can you still get lost in the wind?
Can you believe in something trivial like
The sound of a breeze that passes through your soul
To sing it out to avoid something just
To listen to your own voice
Can you believe in something trivial like
The sound of a breeze that passes through your soul
To sing it out to avoid something just
To listen to your own voice
Can you still get lost in the wind?