The ivory is cold. Where is my desire In a cage of gold, not a trace of fire Eyes cold as ice. I`m heading for tomorrow I am tired of waiting. I?l beg and steal and borrow Life is to short to be wasted So why do I sit around Dance on the edge of a razor Get off the ground and I`ll never return
Walk on fighting Don`t look ever back Walk on fighting Don`t you look back to your cries
The phone it waits in silence. No message left by you There is no use in crying. I know I`ve been a fool Now it is too late. No words left to say I gotta call it fate, forget and look away
Life is to short to be wasted So why do I sit around Dance on the edge of a razor Get off the ground and I`ll never return
Walk on fighting Don`t look ever back Walk on fighting Don`t you look back to your cries