if you think of me like i think of you then i will come to you, find my way from this deep, deep abyss; find my way to your touch your warm embrace your strawberry lips.
oh no, i’ve said too much. i’ve opened my dreams and fantasies to your silence. and i wonder
who stole your heart? who left you broken on the floor with lost innocence, flayed skin bloodied bones with chains and locks on all your doors?
this cruel life. thief painmaker my hands around his neck. it's for my relief, i know i can't save you.
oh no, i’ve said too much now you know my anger, opened my hatred to your silence and i wonder
if you ever dream of me the way i dream of you? smiling, barefoot running carefree through a field of wild flowers- red poppies blue bells yellow daffodils violet snapdragons. just happy. cause then i would come to you. find my way to your touch your warm embrace your strawberry lips.
oh no, i‘ve said too much. i’ve opened my desires dreams fantasies to your silence.