EMILIA,

So you're telling me, this is how you're going down
You thought that I never really wanted you around
Well you are way off track to think like that
Coz now you have taken back, everything that you ever said
bout how Id never want to see you again
Well this is what I, what I left behind

Now I think, that the traffic light that stood in the way
So that I couldnt hear what you had to say
But Im half way through your story now
And I Cant help thinking that you're just like me

Forgetting about ourselves
Its like history that dust is covering left on the self,
The crosswalks make the way for us to say what we need to say

Well this is what I left behind.

Vad det än är, kommer jag alltid finns här. Jag är här bakom dej, vart vägen än leder dig.
Det är jag skyldig dej. Även om du inte kan, så kan jag.