I´ll wade the waves with sense that something´s changed My life awaits, will you be back again? Through the back streets of my memories Staring back at me
It´s not all it seems I wait as you take me
Like ceaseless war, yet still my heart pours And Edith swore, "When did we get so hardcore?" It gets you down
I stake my claim, you make a boy afraid Such a fatal game, I don´t know why we play Down the back streets of my fading dreams I made a scene so that you would see me I wait the hours breaking
Like ceaseless war, yet still my heart pours And Edith swore, "When did we get so hardcore?" It gets you down