Из альбома: Kleptomania
So nothing remains,
Only the scar and it hurts like hell,
Feel this beautiful morning,
Filling my soul to the point where, all forgotten, love remains.
Nothing's set in stone,
Only love remains,
All my life's been the same,
So strange,
It's set in stone that love remains.
So there's only one life,
There's only one way,
But you've used nine lives already.
Feel this beautiful morning,
Filling my soul to the point where, all's forgotten, love remains.