1582 - english

I'm being controlled all the way to my fingertips
Becoming insanely numb
Inside my head I'm breaking down
Where am I now and why?
The light before my eyes disappears
Permanently sleeping, even death

Tempting complaints
Those scarlet lips

The pounding of my numbing heart becomes disrupted
Stain yourself by drowning in that blood

Eyes facing neverending lands
What do they reflect?
Please please hold me in those hands


As the hands of the clock overlap
I contemplate my inner ways
I touch my hands to my chest and wish
That I will never ever wake up
Love...

Even this heart littered with wounds
Is healed by watching you
It's not about desire
I know this even unconsciously

The drug that heals my wound feels good
We're not going anywhere tomorrow
Do you hate that?

Stain yourself by drowning in that blood

The dream and scattered stars
Which I saw with you day after day
I touch my hands to my chest and wish
That I please please won't wake up

What is this tender feeling?
It changes colour every second
Forever and ever hold me in those hands with love


Tempting complaints
Heal the wound

Eyes facing neverending lands
What do they reflect?
Please please hold me in those hands


As the hands of the clock overlap
I contemplate my inner ways
I touch my hands to my chest and wish
That I will never ever wake up

The dream and scattered stars
Which I saw with you day after day
I touch my hands to my chest and wish
That I please please won't wake up

What is this tender feeling?
It changes colour every second
Forever and ever hold me in those hands with love