Tuesday, July 6, 2010

Over

I know that you can't live without me.
Stand up and tell them.
I know that there is nothing left,
here for me, save for you.
But you fell....

Over my head, its the truth.
And you're over me again,
Yet you fell,
Over the edge, such a shame,
That you're over me again.

They said that the fairytale will save us.
I can't believe.
Why should I tell you that I love you?
What good would it do?
And I fell...

Over my head, its the truth.
And you're over me again,
Yet you fell,
Over the edge, such a shame,
That you're over me again.

And now, I feel you breathe behind me,
But you won't breathe a word.
So far gone, and for that I'm truly sorry.
I'll let, this die, this die -
As we fell...

I know, that you can live without me,
They came and they told me.
I know, that there is nothing left,
And that there never was...
And I fell...

Over my head, its the truth.
And you're over me again,
Yet you fell,
Over the edge, such a shame,
That you're over me again.

Over my head, its the truth.
And you're over me again,
So you fell,
Over the edge, such a shame,
That you're over me again.
Again...

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