David Holmes

here she comes again
not satisfied with the state i'm in
she's a breath of life
tearing me inside
my arms are open but my soul is tired
morning comes but still at night
i see your face when i close my eyes
in my dreams coming back to me
i see you walking in my sleep
i see your teardrops in the streets
i hear you saying you'll wait
i feel you lying next to me
i hear you whisper come and see
here she comes again
standing by my side, breathing on my skin
she's a breath of life
i've nothing left to hide