My story I write with a part of you
How come you managed to break my peace?
Once again
Why did you say the words
That broke my harmless hopes?
I meant no harm to you
I've got a knife in my back
Why can't we expect to not be hurt by you?
Now get stoned, set in sky, a lie
For always
For all our lives
I wish I could kill back, take back, stay back
What do you need to be to understand?
That urgent need, that constant need to kill -
- (that is the cure)
Can't heal myself
What is to come?
How come this comes upon me again?
(solo: Yuri Rusakov)
My story I write with a part of you
How come you managed to break my peace?
Once again
Why did you say the words
That broke my harmless hopes?
I meant no harm to you
I've got a knife in my back
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