Past a long, long road,
of roses and thorns, sunsets and storms,
like all true warriors,
we've lived our lives on the border.
It was a real passionate game,
with little hate and much more flame.
It was a real passionate game
with little hate, and much more flame,
all alone I am gonna crack,
It's time for you to come back!
I say, without you I am headless,
loosing my awareness
to which God i should send my prayer.
Oh dear, can't you hear me
I need you near, and I know
that you need me aswell.
Past a long, long road,
and we have much more to go,
this is just a little time out,
in this game there is no knockout!
I say, without you I am headless,
loosing my awareness
to which God i should send my prayer.
Oh dear, can't you hear me
I need you near, and I know
that you need me aswell.
We've always had our special way,
no matter what others had to say,
you'll never find us in someone else
please come back, and clean up this mess.