Come by air or come by road Listen to the overload We see space with different eyes You play your game, I'll play mine
It's not giving up, it's breaking down As far as secrets go, the word is out Better to leave with bitter charm This is not the fire, this is the false alarm
There is no need to regret Things that have not turned out yet Slowly travelling in time You go your way, I'll go mine
It's not giving up, it's breaking down As far as secrets go, the word is out Better to leave with bitter charm This is not the fire, this is the false alarm
All your failing, all your lies Is there no one on your side? All your failing, all your lies Is there no one on your side? copyright