The more I come closer
The more you fade away
I am trying to dare
To let you stay
Crossing this mysterious eyes
This black sight in front of the mirror
You are walking away
You are leaving
When I need to come by
I want to touch you
Experience a trace of pride
Feel the wall of your home
I already sense the warmth
But rain is cooling this down
Coldness is defending your resistance
The more my condition improves
The longer I have to keep running
To catch up this growing distance