I cannot treat me Hard again no more It can fade away If not me no more And getting smaller smaller Smaller smaller greed Oh weight of think Oh weighing a meager think Oh heavy air urged myself to do it And surely that the dark Fog must be here to stay I need you to know me I need you to stop me And if I try to say So no one here to hear Lack of sunlight shining Through the window To wash my hair The sunlight was not enough And surely that the dark Fog must be here to stay I need you to know me I need you to stop me And if I try to say So no one here to hear Can you just gimme a cuddle Today or even tomorrow If I could open the window With my hand