Paroles de Talk

You came to me again Last night in my sleep You held my hand so tight I woke and thought I could feel it But I'm not one to believe In signs or apparitions I lost that side of me A long, long time ago I don't want to talk about it You're gone and now we're living without it There is never enough time And too many things to do over We're given the years that we get But we always want a little bit longer I'm not one to pray With my hands folded together I lost that side of me A long, long time ago Well I know it will come to me But is anyone ever ready? What do you really believe? Whatever makes it easier?