Maybe it’s time for you to get out of my life
Pick up the knife
Carve you away, carve you outta sight
Leave me alone during the night
Let me finally fight
Against the Power of Love.
But since you got me in the palm of your hand
At a checkmate we stand
Neither one moving because neither of us can
Neither of us knowing what we’re doing
We just keep kicking up sand
To win the fight against the Power of Love.
But to win the fight
Against the Power of Love
Both have to be strong
And I guess my love isn’t enough.
Only one can win
The other left to pain
Pain and depression
Happening again and again.
And for us it’s […]