Bitter Season — Rufio

This bitter season, colder than reason Our obvious hearts still burn Where's your passion? Is it just fashion? Yet struck by a star as they burn

So grieve your power, take back your memories 'Cause you don't deserve that love Wishful Thinking hopes that you'll soon see I gave up on you enough

This is my time, so don't wake me up And this is my day, living in grace And all my energy spreading our word This is my time, so don't wake me up 'Cause this is mine

Go walk your city, and don't think about me 'Cause you've dropped that piece of your heart Buildings, towers, living is useless No skies, no beauty, no soul

This is my time, so don't wake me up And this is my day, living in grace And all my energy spreading our word This is my time, so don't wake me up 'Cause this is mine

Close your eyes, your visions are perfect Up from your eyes, an endless illusion

This is my time, so don't wake me up And this is my day, living in grace And all my energy spreading our word This is my time, so don't wake me up 'Cause this is mine