You looked up, the sky was a silent blue
You let it get a hold of you
You're walking down darkened halls
Looking behind shut doors
You cried and begged from your lonely tomb
A dream of a cold dead moon
You burn up all the things you touch
'Cuz what you want, you want too much
In one of these rooms
Someone cries for you
No one can touch you now
Late at night
You're convinced of what never was
You're sure of what will never be
You're filling up the dark with ghosts
They hold you here and keep you close
They don't care where you been
They kindly let you in
No one can touch you now

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN