Cold Cut
Your heart is cold with sharp edges with small invisible razors
they only come out when i'm weak & I don't want to come any
nearer then. For like with nothing I am really lost - Can't recall
when our last clash occurred just when exactly we divided
They covered the sun And we're wondering how it feels
When You're gone - When you're out all Alone
See there's nothing special out there
Nothing to keep us going on & on...
Nothing to Love as love is Nothing Try to be still!
There's only the beat of Your heart
Don't want You to beg for another of My filthy smiles!!!