hen deadbolts awake you from deja vu dreams,
at four in the morning you know where I`ll be.
out running red lights asleep at the wheel.
the sirens feed my nightmares,
I just close my eyes and I`m already here;
its already too late.
I know its nothing but lies,
but they sound so sincere;
I find them too hard to hate.
and she calls from the doorway "stolen water is sweet,
so let`s drink it in the darkness if you know what I mean"
and she calls from the doorway "stolen water is sweet,
so let`s drink it in the darkness if you know what I mean"
and I`m almost sure
that I`ve been here before,
that this is not the first time I`ve stood in front of this door,
with an overwhelming feeling that I shouldn`t go in,
but it seems this is a battle that I never could win.
and you!
my true love!
you call from the hilltop.
you call through the streets,
"Darling don`t you know,
the water is poison."
and I say!
"Come on and give me my poison."
what have I done?
is it too late to save me from this place?
from the depths of the grave?
we all are those ..
who thought we were brave.
what have I done?
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