Let me tell to you a story Of a life I almost lived How the dreams can be dust How true love is just lust How my mistress was vanished in grief
Long ago I've seen her face A reflection, though, in tide lakes Had a long way to go, an endless fight But now I still fall
Broken dreams and dust Are all parts of my own past But I will…
Keep living my own youth Till the day this bullet Strikes me down, AGAIN
How ironic just pretending In the nights you've been yearning All what I had More than I could To satisfy this insatiable soul
Keep accusing me of gamble But my life is an endless ramble Put the blame on me again, I'll risk to play this Russian roulette
Utmost sins and lies Are all now reflected In your eyes, LIES
Arm your hidden gun So this day a bullet 'll strike me down, AGAIN
I just don't know how to live If I've never ever died Better live in an evil world Than enjoying a fake life
I just don't know how it feels Losin' my soul, losin' my mind With a bullet made of love You shot a hole through our own time
I was searching for an answer Your dismay seeds a cancer In my bleeding old soul You unsay what you've told You denied to heed my last call
Now, it'll never be the same You ain't leave your self to change its mind You've decided where to go, May not your choice turn out to be wrong
You said me goodbye With a mourning black bird's Cry, WHY?
Arm your hidden gun And shoot me now Right between the eyes, LIES
You just don't know how to live If you never ever died Better live in an evil world Than enjoying a fake life
You just don't know how it feels Losin' your soul, losin' your mind With a bullet made of 'love' I'll shoot a hole through your own timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
