MATCHES

Words and music by Natalya Borzilova & Billy Montana

© 2008 Uncle Hadley Music (ASCAP) / Mike Curb Music / Estes Park Music (adm. by Carlin America) (BMI)

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VERSE 1

CAREFULLY I STEP OVER THE GLASS THAT HE BROKE

INTO THE COLD OF COMING SPRING

QUIETLY I SLIP AWAY FROM THE CLOSING DOOR

RUNNING FASTER, FASTER, FASTER I LOOK BACK NO MORE

I AM NOT AFRAID…

VERSE 2

FROSTED TREES, THEY DON’T KNOW IF THEY’RE DEAD OR ALIVE

AND IF I MAKE IT THROUGH THE SNOW

I’LL HAVE NO NAME, BUT YOU CAN CALL ME THE SKY

LET ME WHISPER SCREAMS I KEPT ALL THESE YEARS DEEP INSIDE

CHORUS

AND I WILL FEEL THE SUN ON MY FACE AS IT RISES

THE NEW DAY WILL LOOK IN MY EYES

I WILL SCATTER THE WORST OF THE MEMORIES

AND LEAVE THEM BEHIND

BRIDGE:

BUT I AM STILL SLEEPING

I AM NOT FEELING THE TOUCH OF SPRING

YESTERDAY’S DYING

TOMORROW’S JUST ONE STEP FROM MY DREAM

VERSE 3

LOOK AT ME AND TELL ME YOU LIKE WHAT YOU SEE

I HAVEN’T HEARD IT FOR SO LONG

I AM COLD AS THE ICE THAT IS UNDER MY SKIN

HAVE NO MATCHES FOR THE CANDLE I CARRY WITHIN

REPEAT CHORUS