Στοίχοι: The Birthday Massacre. Two Hearts.
Erasing these two photographs
Is just a waste of time
The danger's in the subtlety
Between the evening and the night
Two hearts beating
One beats the other
While the other just looks away
Two hearts dreaming nightmares together
Leaving nothing more, nothing left to say
Replacing every part of me
That's in between the lines
The promise just a shade of grey
Between the darkness and the light
Two hearts beating
One beats the other
While the other just looks away
Two hearts dreaming nightmare together
Leaving nothing more, nothing left to say
Two hearts beating
One beats the other
While the other just looks away
Two hearts dreaming nightmare
Nothing more, nothing left to say
Is just a waste of time
The danger's in the subtlety
Between the evening and the night
Two hearts beating
One beats the other
While the other just looks away
Two hearts dreaming nightmares together
Leaving nothing more, nothing left to say
Replacing every part of me
That's in between the lines
The promise just a shade of grey
Between the darkness and the light
Two hearts beating
One beats the other
While the other just looks away
Two hearts dreaming nightmare together
Leaving nothing more, nothing left to say
Two hearts beating
One beats the other
While the other just looks away
Two hearts dreaming nightmare
Nothing more, nothing left to say