Из альбома: Love Kills!
feel the things i do
i transfer my dreams to you
a journey through your mind
logical explanations hard to find
develop your own identity
to get back into reality
feel your dreams come true
i will become a part of you
chorus:
i wish you could get
the false of hate and regret
i wish you could see
the truth inside of me
remember all the things you did
more strange feelings hard to hit
frightening memories of a kind
another journey through your mind
can't you hold my hands,
become much more like friends
i open up my arms for you
just a tiny small thing to do
chorus
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