No Need for a Handkerchief

even if we expect heavy seas ahead
we abandon from our paths
the light at the horizon draws to a close
and darken clouds soared above us

the day i turn my head down
and found me forsaken
is still far away

for all whats taken from me
and left unfinished
with every passing day

i dont need a handkerchief
cause i have no more tears to shed
i dont need your charity

ashes [bad word] are left behind
even in a lake of emptiness you can set an anchor

grey reminders of bygone times,
i've payed heed for my life, instead of living it
are gone with the wind so far
thats drifting me closer the horizon

i've payed heed for my life, instead of living it