You nail yourself like Jesus, posing on a cross you're waiting for the savior, you're waiting to get off I seen you in the movies, I've passed you on the street I saw you walk on water or was that make-believe
there is no love anymore
I am hanging helpless here, in front of you a broken toy, a puppet that no one wants to use I try to wake you slowly, You push me in the ground, I try to take you slowly loathe the final round
there is no love anymore
I throw myself at the sky, and fall back to the ground I throw myself off the earth and you don't hear a sound trapped in rage, but you won't listen bursting veins, but you won't listen