And what I need for you to see
is that you mean everything to me.

You can walk this line,
cross the borders of the times.
Risks are bravely sealed tightly
behind your armored shield.
I see a heart without a mask
with love condemned behind the past.
Don't fear to take this lightly,
don't count on me to make you heal.

If I help you breathe,
I ask you not to count on me
to be the best of everything you need.
I'm afraid I'll be too late to catch you
if you fall down to your knees
with the tears of what you might believe.
I can try to stop the wounds that bleed,
I will do whatever I have to.

Best friends are a red cliche
for abuses and prices we have to pay
for the mistake I wish I'd never made
in October nights, so cold and gray.
I can't be proof of a dream come true
in the darkness of a morning lying next to you.
The truth rests in every word I said
even when hearts grow cold, you're my best friend.

And what I need for you to see
is that you mean everything to me.