Better Days

Missing you is like a bird
Flying, but it never could set foot on the ground again (ground again)
Missing you is like a sunset, if the sunset never goes away
No tomorrow, only yesterday

On my, my, on my own, on my own, on my own
On my, my, how time flies away
I can only hope for better days

Loving you is like a river, but only on winter days
Loving you is like a big sky, if the sky never rains
Lonely nights are much too easy
When shooting stars fall down to pray

I can only
Hope for better days