IRC-Galleria

Sometimes I just don't get it, typical
But when I think it through it's oh so clear
Sometimes I ask for too much but now I know
'Cause when I think it through it's only fear

What if there's no sun shining after the rain?
What if there's no laughter to conquer the pain?
I don't wanna crawl in this silent despair
But if it all ends, how could it be fair?
How could it be fair?

I try to keep my confidence, but it's all so insecure
But now I feel like our love is filled with hating
Don't think it is fair
This silent despair.