Too Cold to Touch

Silently watching,
Your eyes unseeing
And time is stretching
My inner being

Beside your pillow
Lies all your last hope
Your little Jesus
He never answered you

Too cold to touch, too pale to watch
I try to sense your soul
An empty vessel, no-one's home

I try to picture
You in your past days
Though I remember
This image won't stay

Was it the window
That let a breeze in?
The slightest movement
Makes me believe again

Too cold to touch, too pale to watch
I try to sense your soul
An empty vessel, no-one's home

You couldn't stay, you went away
In me you left a hole
Forever and ever you're gone