And in my twisted face
There´s not the slightest trace
Of anything that even hints at kindness
And from my tortured shape
No comfort, no escape

I see, but deep within is utter blindness

Hopeless
As my dream dies
As the time flies
Love, a lost illusion
Helpless
Unforgiven
Cold and driven
To this sad conclusion

No beauty could move me
No goodness improve me
No power on earth
If I can´t love her
No passion could reach me
No lesson could teach me
How I could have loved her

And make her love me, too
If I can´t love her, then who?

Long ago I should have seen
All the things I could have been
Careless and unthinking, I moved onward

No pain could be deeper
No life could be cheaper
No point anymore
If I can´t love her
No spirit could win me
No hope left within me
Hope I could have loved her
And that she´d set me free
But it´s not to be
If I can´t love her
Let the world be done with me

If I can´t love her
If I can´t love her
If I can´t love her