She has lost her white wings
And her glitter-clad saint's ring
In her dream she is beautifully dressed
And from the black see we nothing
She is looking for the world and is not particularly beautiful
And neither is her weak body
Almost impossible Rotten by all bad habit
And so the booze and some drug first
Before we fall, before I get Send you home
Before we fall out of rhythm again
Before you hide
Or even think the thought once
Have I found you there
Scared to death, scared to death
She has decided that it is she the one who decides
No one else agrees
Has no power and no desire to explain
That she loves more than that
Have you succeeded now dearest brother
What is missing, we do not lack
No one misses someone they don't know
And no one weak can take it any longer
Before you kill me
Before you corrects me again
Do you have time to listen for a few seconds
Before we fall, race out into the dark again
Have I found you there r
do you want to find where you were
If you knew how
Then you would be here now
Before we fall, before I follow you home< br/>Before we fall out of rhythm again
Before you hide
Or even think the thought once
Have I found you then Scared to death, scarred to death

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