Pontius Pilate (Loverush UK Mix) http://vk.com/id.vocal.trance
Cold heart Warm hands While I didn't even stand a chance. Blue eyes On ice They're burning me up on the inside.
When I was called you lead me by the hand, To a world that I did not understand. The sun has lead to a life without the day Spoke of love when all you gave was pain.
CHORUS:
Sitting high you've already put me down, Must have been heavy underneath that crown You wear (x2) It well And I surrender Caught up in your spell.
You meant to let me walk alone, Turn your head as you sit upon your throne You washed your hands on me Pontius Pilate have more sympathy!
And I'm now on the outside, I'm now on the otside (x2).
Cold heart Warm hands While I didn't even stand a chance. Blue eyes On ice They're burning me up on the inside.
Blood stains from my heart All on your hands, Loaded guns spinning round Now see who stands.
You've sentenced me to dead today, You shot my heart and turned away.
CHORUS:
Sitting high you've already put me down, Must have been heavy underneath that crown You wear (x2) It well And I surrender Caught up in your spell.
You meant to let me walk alone, Turn your head as you sit upon your throne You washed your hands on me Pontius Pilate have more sympathy!
I'm now on the outside (x3).
Put your mad-cold hands on my head I must be lost I should be dead on the outside On the outside (x2).