Grey Ceiling on the Earth
 Well it's lasted for a while
 Take my thoughts for what they're worth
 I've been acting like a child

 Your opinion, what is that? It's just a different point of view

 So, what else what else can I do?
 I said I'm sorry, and I'm sorry

 I said I'm sorry but what for if I hurt you
 Then I hate myself, I don't wanna hate myself, don't wanna hurt you

 Why do you choose your pain
 If you only knew
 How much I love you, Love you

 I won't be your winter
 I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
 and we can be forgiven
 And I will be here.

 Old picture on the shelf
 Well it's been there for a while
 Frozen image of ourselves
 We were acting like a child

 You read my eyes just like your diary
 Oh remember please remember

 Well I'm not a begger, but once more,
 Well if I hurt you, then I hate myself, I don't want to hate myself
 Don't want to hurt you

 Why do you choose your pain
 If you only knew how much I love you, Love you

 I won't be your winter
 I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
 and we can be forgiven
 And I will be here.

 I won't be your winter
 And I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
 And we can be forgiven
 And I will be here...

 I won't be your winter
 I won't be anyone's excuse to cry
 and we can be forgiven
 And I will be here