We led each other
in so different directions,
that never stayed in place.
We gave a lot,
for tomorrow wasn't left
but wounds as a memory.
And I'm still afraid,
why did you let go
why did you let go.
The weight of my broken shell
only grows.
Bullets carry through me
and I'm not able to shout.
Love has been buried into a silvery urn
and so nothing
lives in my anmore.
I get lost again
though there's no direction.
Only ripped,
pictures of you
I fall in love again.
Why did you let go,
why did you let go.
The weight of my broken shell
only grows.
Bullets carry through me
and I'm not able to shout.
Love has been buried into a silvery urn
and so nothing
lives in my anmore.
The fear shows me the way
and can't give its' hand
to anyone anymore.
Sadness waits for me there
where others find
each other.
The weight of my broken shell
only grows.
Bullets carry through me
and I'm not able to shout.
Love has been buried into a silvery urn
and so nothing
lives in my anmore.