some things are better off forgotten
We bury them in place that we really only visit by ourselves
Oh you were a version like no other
Oh they never tell you what to do when all ou see is gone
What´s the sense in anything when what they say is wrong

Oh what do you want to hear?
Do you want to know many times
I tore myself apart cuz you´re not here?
Oh why do you want to know?
Does it make you feel alive?
I had to die to finally let you go

Stop me... I find myself believing
A story gets rewritten so a blasphemy´s permitted once again
Oh and you were so perfectly imperfect
Oh they never tell you what to do when all you have are lies
What´s the sense in anything? it´s just one more goodbye

Oh what do you want to hear?
Do you want to know many times
I tore myself apart cuz you´re not here?
Oh why do you want to know?
Does it make you feel alive?
I had to die to finally let you go

Oh what do you want to hear?
Do you want to know many times
I tore myself apart cuz you´re not here?
Oh why do you want to know?
Does it make you feel alive?
I had to die to finally let you go