Dandelion - Simen Mitlid

I´m staring at the sun

Till it burns in my eyes

But it slowly, slowly fades away

I´m reading all your goals

Turning pages fast

Slowly, slowly turning grey

I left all my clothes

As a pile on the floor

Only, only to come back

I left my faults behind

As i walked trough your door

Through your backyard and into the fields

Walking and crying

Dandelion grows in the dirt