Weil Liebe ist...

She seemed dressed in all of me, stretched across my shame.
All the torment and the pain
Leaked through and covered me
I'd do anything ever to myself
Just to have her for myself
Now I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
and she makes me sad.

She is everything to me
The unrequited dream
the song that no one sings
The unattainable
She's a myth that I have to believe in
All I need to make it real is one more reason
I don't know what to do
I don't know what to do
When she makes me sad.

27.7.08 19:40


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