The half-moon is aching, bitter and sad
We are wet, we are stripped to the bone
It´s out of our hands
The dream we´re bound to dream
We are wet, always alone

How many ways can you say goodbye
That was nothing
Just a little something
How many days we´re in dreaming
In many ways just a lie
In better days I´d be dreaming
As my life passed me by, by
Now pardon me for trying
Trying to tear apart
And pardon me for lying
It´s just easy, so easy, to start