Из альбома: Under The Gun
Focus on my hands
And not my eyes
The truth is
My love for you is blinded
Distance makes
The heart grow fonder
A life without you here
Is a life
Left to wander
I'll do
Anything to get you back
Destroy the
Memories left in distant pasts
I'll burn down heavens gates
Kill the angels in the sky
For a second chance
To look into your eyes
I'm sorry we have made a mess of this
But we will clean it up in the end of it all
Promises are best unfulfilled
Excuses have been made
In the bed that we lay.