When deadbolts awake you from deja vu dreams,
At four in the morning you know where I´ll be.
Out running red lights asleep at the wheel.
The sirens feed my nightmares,

I just close my eyes and I´m already here;
It´s already too late.
I know its nothing but lies,
But they sound so sincere;
I find them too hard to hate.

And she calls from the doorway "stolen water is sweet,
So let´s drink it in the darkness if you know what I mean"
And she calls from the doorway "stolen water is sweet,
So let´s drink it in the darkness if you know what I mean"

And I´m almost sure
That I´ve been here before,
That this is not the first time I´ve stood in front of this door,
With an overwhelming feeling that I shouldn´t go in,
But it seems this is a battle that I never could win.

And you!
My true love!
You call from the hilltop.
You call through the streets,
"Darling don´t you know,
The water is poison."
And I say!
"Come on and give me my poison."

What have I done?
Is it too late to save me from this place?
From the depths of the grave?
We all are those..
Who thought we were brave.
What have I done?