I came into the cold There was tired oak hanging From the branches, Were the lies you sold For a heart worth gold
Make a wish to bare Leave the dead feelings beside the clothes Were you got your soul It's enough to find love It's enough to change When your heart grows old And your mind's gone cold You've been giving it up It's the same old story Got you tied in bed Over the lies you sold So your eyes still roam You've been giving it up, It's the same old story
I stepped out on the road There were handsome faces And behind their feels There were the lies you sold For a heart worth gold Make a wish to bear Leave the dead feelings beside the clothes Were you got your soul It's enough to find love It's enough to change When your hearts grown old And your mind gone cold You've been given it up It's the same old story Got you tied in bed Over the lies you sold Your eyes till roam But you've given it up It's the same old story
So they came and they went And they got what they could from nothing I would only try to fight again And they go with the wish That I could be changed to something But I would only try to fight again So they came and they went And they got what they could from nothing But I would only try to fight for something I would only try to fight again I would always try to fight for something I would always fight again
I came into the cold There was tired oak hanging From the branches, Were the lies you sold For a heart worth gold