Howling into what? Into nothingness, for a perfect love.
"For how much longer can I cry like this?"
Crying for what? To stop the sadness, the hopelessness, the blind faith and how it presses its palms against your back, away from what you know and into that which guarantees absolutely nothing, knowing it may very well throw you off the cliff of heartbreak.
"A thousand wasted hours a day"
Pertaining to love(s) lost.
"Just to feel my heart for a second"
Pertaining to slivers of perfect love, coming and going. Always coming, then going away.
"For how much longer can I howl into this wind?"
Howling into what? Into nothingness, for a perfect love.
"For how much longer can I cry like this?"
Crying for what? To stop the sadness, the hopelessness, the blind faith and how it presses its palms against your back, away from what you know and into that which guarantees absolutely nothing, knowing it may very well throw you off the cliff of heartbreak.
"A thousand wasted hours a day"
Pertaining to love(s) lost.
"Just to feel my heart for a second"
Pertaining to slivers of perfect love, coming and going. Always coming, then going away.