Back and forth, back and forth
drive the stake through this vampire heart
History repeats - I’m back in this sleep
constantly in need of what made me
but darling or friend, what is there to defend?
I’m already a dead end.
Jag kommer inte hem ikväll.
And by the lakeside of ghosts
you’ll find me gathering disfigured hope.
Och nu när allt kolliderar;
sömn, i alla dess former
död och allt som tillkommer
Verklighet finns inte idag
hej då, mitt sista hjärtslag.
With years around my neck,
8 floors from all my mistakes
and I ask myself -
"why am I still awake?"
When time won't agree,
and love is as lost as us
I'm not coming home tonight.
Year of the lost, snow is coming
Year of the lost, rain is coming
Vi träffades mellan höst och vår
ögon delar en vilsen tår
faller ned på en jord så hård
tid, sorg, natt och år.
Döda löv, aldrig vi
kall sommar, bara ni
bara ni och denna klaustrofobi.
Jag kommer inte hem ikväll
With years around my neck,
8 floors from all my mistakes
and I ask myself -
"why am I still awake?"
When time won't agree,
and love is as lost as us
I'm not coming home tonight.
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