On days like these, I wanted a lap to lie on.
On days like these, I wish I could run and cry.
On days like these I wish I could run
your arms and just cry.
On days when my heart is troubled.
On days when doubts take hold of me.
On days when dark clouds take the place of clarity.
On days like these, I wanted a shoulder to cry on.
A shoulder to lie on.
A friendly shoulder.
Your shoulder.
On days like these, I just wish I could rest in you,
in your arms, in your affection.
On days when I feel tired.
Could I lie on your shoulder?
On days when I'm scared.
On days when I feel like the whole world is going to fall down.
Not knowing what's a lie and what's the truth.
When I don't want to be strong like everyone demands of me.
When, on days like these, I just want to cry and cry.
I just need your a affection, your love.
But even then, on days like these,
I don't have the heart to tell you that I feel this way.
So I could just lie on your shoulder?
And on days like this, could you protect me?