How is this possible
What happened
That made my heart go quiet
About our hopes
How is it possible
It has cost us so much love
And yet the tears came
Their whitewater carried us away
How is it possible
Maybe it was just a dream
And the morning is waiting
For me to wake
We’re two innocents
On the run,
Who are crossing
One long river
What runs round and round and round
Around us, and there’s no way back
Round and round and round
First love, then hate
Round and round and round
When love runs out of words, it stops working
Round and round and round
Living in this world is art in itself
A river of sorrow
And hate
Suddenly, no one
Is backing us up
Before drowning
Before getting lost
Before slipping
Off a slippery ledge
We’re alone here
Left behind
Confused about the world
Without a telltale sign
Divided in half
Into two persons in a single body
In so many words
To the letter
What runs round and round and round
Around us, and there’s no way back
Round and round and round
First love, then hate
Round and round and round
When love runs out of words, it stops working
Round and round and round
Living in this world is art in itself
Round and round and round
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