variation av "sing to me" (j. berg, / l. miskovsky)

there are walls that can't be broken
there's things that weren't meant to be
there's hearts that weren't meant to open
emotions never to set free

although you held me through the darkness
although i rested in your lap
although your heart had such potential
you could never cross the gap

come to me
why don't you come to me?
why don't you come like i did so many times before?
i had longed my whole life to adore...

you say you change with every season
you say you grow like no one else
you say you search for what is truthful
i wonder if you've found yourself

i could mark the biggest stages
i could answer every call
i could treasure you forever
you would'nt care for me at all

come to me
why don't you come to me?
why don't you come like i did so many times before?
i had longed my whole life to adore...

you seem certain, but i doubt that you know what you want..
oh and you talk pretty, but just pretty won't help you find that home, you long to call you own...

come to me
why don't you come to me?
why don't you come like i did so many times before?

just open up
why can't you show what you think you fear
just open up
why can't you show what you think you fear, try to start right here...

there's a hole in my heart, but i see darkness ahead
i've got whole lot of loving to do before i'm dead
there's a whole in my soul, in the shape of your bed
you've got a whole lot of nothing in that pretty little head...