Suicide

(альбом: Child Of Glass - 1999)

Will we be together or will we live apart
Nothing last forever love will break your heart
Will we be together or will we live apart
Nothing last forever love will break your heart

It's a kind of feeling we are crawling for
To a long cold way through the naked floor
It's a kind of feeling we are crawling for
To a long cold way through the naked floor

One day you left me you did it on your own
Didn't have the chance to talk with you alone
One day you left me you did it on your own
Didn't have the chance to talk with you alone

I'm walking through the night
And I know hope's in sight
So keep your hands from stupid things
I'm walking through the night
And I know hope's in sight
So keep your hands from stupid things, from stupid things...