I lived my love away from all eyes
Like a hurtful dream,
Getting caught in wires, this love
A crime in everyones eyes
The heart does not know the impossible
Does not calculate the much, the less
Awaits in its passing body, for light.
I, have grid your love as a sword
Washed in your smell
Seeing the truth, my heart is game,
The part, which is never in mine
not competed nor incomplete
All roads are dead end, i don't care
Fate is weaving its net,
As Im in love
Its door is open, let me go
Thy isn't free
I will follow where ever it goes
The part, which is never in mine
not competed nor incomplete