The fight.

Just have to keep on going,
But i don't know where i'll end.
We just have to keep on fighting,
I thought we were happy, maybe that was all pretend.

I thought we would see each other,
Hear your voice every day and night,
But now i'm laying here in my bed,
Far to quiet for my like.

I thought we would do our best,
But the pain makes us fight.
I thought we were a match made in heaven,
But maybe heaven isn't so polite.

And i thought, that this pain would go away,
I thought i could look at the sun,
Instead it's pouring rain.

And i really believed, that everything would work out,
Because you were here with me, you held me so tight.
But now i feel more alone than ever,
But still, one time is better than never.