Some like the pain
Some attract trouble
That part that is cut by the knife
Loves the mark of the wound
Some don´t like the ends
Some want to be devoted
Stick the teared part of an old tape
And listen to it again and again
How could I believe you
Your love was a lie, your love was a lie
I slept in your arms
It was all a dream, it was all a dream
Some are soldiers with a gun
They like to destroy and ruin
With black wings on their arms
They commit sin
Some live in the past
Some are always missing
The love that has already gone
Want to take it back from their grave and give it a kiss
How could I believe you
Your love was a lie, your love was a lie
I slept in your arms
It was all a dream, it was all a dream
You´re insane, I´m as insane as you, I´m insane
You hold me with a rope and I keep coming to you, keep coming to you