Pernille Rosendahl: A goodbye bullet came And took it's toll And I just stood there watching The heads were rolling And I was riper than a cherry red I didn't see a thing I couldn't sense the danger
Michael Poulsen: And now you wonder if the matters of the heart Will ever let you go You keep your skeletons at bay You struck your gold in the darkest night Noone to see Your secrets safe with me
Pernille Rosendahl: I hold back the heartache And fall to the ground I'm searching for answers Between the lost and found
Pernille Rosendahl: I'm gonna pick my weapon well Cause I have a tale to tell And I am expecting sabatoge And from a speeding train I take my aim With a silver shell that's saying: "Go to hell!"
Michael Poulsen: But now the muscle from your mean machine Is running out of luck There ain't no sign of the help And now you're paying with your broken pride You'll never learn Your bridges they will burn
Pernille Rosendahl: I hold back the heartache And fall to the ground I'm searching for answers Between the lost and found But I will never find what I am looking for I couldn't give a damn cause what I want is even more Than your blood shot eyes
Michael Poulsen: See the chains that I wrestle And the score I will settle I can see them walking hand in hand And the blows I have taken They will not be forgiven I am such a fool to try
Pernille Rosendahl: But I will never find what I am looking for I couldn't give a damn cause what I want is more I'll never ever find what I am looking for I couldn't give a damn cause I want so much more I hold back the heartache The lost paradise I'm searching for answers Behind the blood shot eyes