Find me in that same old place
I'm going but the heart doesn't move
I failed almost every test
I still don't know my measure
My life is like Dante wrote it
I play, but my cards are bad
It reminds me of a novel more and more
The heart burns like it's close to fire
Take me to the fields of peace
Take me away from turmoil and fornication
Even if I was a view, out of whim
I'm not used to miracles, anyways
[Chours 2x]
Sober, still furious
Skin is tight, I'm falling apart because of you
I'm like a walker, you're quicksand
Taking me quietly to yourself like Sahara
I was burned on pyre
And I'm neither a witch nor a devil
Like a nightingale when left without the voice
I can't even tell you "Hello"
But I feel those arms around waist
And the breath on the neck seemed to stop
And tommorow is long behind us
I'm looking at the clock, so that our time stops
Take me to the fields of peace
Take me away from turmoil and fornication
Even if I was a view, out of whim
I'm not used to miracles, anyways
[Chours 2x]
Sober, still furious
Skin is tight, I'm falling apart because of you
I'm like a walker, you're quicksand
Taking me quitetly to yourself like Sahara