Till I will knock on this door
You never let me in
Maybe one more time can your smile
Make me mad and unknowing.
It will be wing on my lips
And futile is the thought i take you by the hand
Words are changing into the questions
Wisdom into ignorance.
I'm still breathing that sour autumn
When I was drinking your cold november rains.
I have to lie to you once more,
This place is where i would never let you go.
I would better die on my way
It's not the gone we have played
For what my heart have ever beat
Nothing came true, nothing but I believe
Where are my hopes today
I brought'em all to the grave
What ever I did in your name
Went slowly against me
- On My Left Side
- From the Roof
- Slumber as the Option
- It Used to Be a Way
- I Can't Sleep Anyway
- In the Bubble
- What Good Is Mine