Sometimes words disappear,nIn relation to what's there,nAnd you don't say a word.nnYou are a red light and he is a car,nHe runs right through all your scars.nAnd you don't know why.nnWhen the earth is turning too,nGravity is pulling you and crushing all your rhythm,nYou find it hard to understand how things could get so out of hand,nWithout you making a single decision.nnYou wander, wondering for days on end,nHoping some answer will impend on you,nBut nothing appears,nYou feel trapped inside the years you lost with him...nnAnd it fucking hurts I know,nBut the pain inside will always show much whiter,nOn the black spots of your life.nnWhen the earth is turning too,nGravity is pulling you and crushing all your rhythm,nYou find it hard to understand how things could get so out of hand,nWithout you making a single decision.