Life is cold when you're wounded,
Nothing stings so deep.
I'm in love with this weakness,
It's becoming me.
I'm not here in this moment,
Will this last forever?
Oh my sweet, lies, destruction,
Be the death of me.
There are things left unspoken,
Built on broken dreams.
I would end my life for this,
Would you die for me?
I'm not here in this moment,
Will this last forever?
Oh my sweet, lies, destruction,
Be the death of me.
Artist: Björk
Artist: Jan Smit
Artist: Kansas