I thought that it was you The things you saw me do They were true Little did I know You found me in your joy And there was I, a little boy My shadows
heart and soul One to the nightfall One to the stars One to the haunted fools we are One to remember One to recall One to acknowledge Just how sweet it was
I was blind and I could not see That you were gettin' away from me But now I know that you are gone I live by the night And slumber through the day Because
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makes me cry But happiness does It's so strange to watch my life walk by Wishing it was Wishing it was more like a fantasy Where everyday surprises me Wishing it was
cry But happiness does It's so strange to watch your life walk by Wishing it was Wishing it was more like a fantasy Where every day surprises me Wishing it was
(Ganz egal was auch passiert, ich verfolge den Traum Die Erinnerung ist alles, was ich habe Ich versuche noch zu wachsen und ich lerne nie aus Ich schatze
If'n I was God Well just for spite I woulddn't set the sun at night 'Til everyone was treated right By everyone else they see If'n I was God I'd fix
A sweet girl of eleven years Within her brain: The darkest fear caught by absolute disaster Her virginity - lost to the own father There he comes with
days we were in love? When nothing came between the two of us I wanna go back to the way it was Why can't we go back to the way it was? Do you remember
[speaking] 1.2.1.2 [Chorus:] I was stabbed by satan, on the day that I was born, I was promised loving, but instead I was torn, La la la, la la la, my
be free And you will understand why She was a boy, She was a boy, She was a boy, Hiding in herself but She was a boy, She was a boy, She knew that everyone was
'll be free and you will understand why she was a boy, she was a boy, she was a boy hiding in herself but she was a boy, she was a boy she knew that everyone was
every day returning her cheeks were red her eyes were brown her hair in ringlets hanging down upon her face to hide the frown just as the tide was
It was you That showed me who I am And taught me how to stand For what I know is real I was sick of all the pain Tired of all the shame that I felt But
der Flieder zur Zeit. Zu mir hast du ja gesagt ? und sieh? nur was bleibt.? Das Schlimme ist, so manches Mal, denk ich gern an das, was war? doch ich
erscheine auf der Bildflache. Ich bin gewaltbewusst, steh auf schwarzes Chrom das hei?t ich komm im Phantom. Weisst du was, Spiegel spiegeln Spiegel wider, was