I know I should love you 
but I simply can't 
all you do is letting me down 
and my heart too 
what is love, if you love me 
like you say 
then love is a little sick 

and love is a little surreal 
and they are a little surreal 
surreal 

All of a sudden distorted memories flash through my head as if to tell me something. The little pieces are forming a story - a never ending 
story. a haunting one..