He plucks up courage from the depth of his
soul with merciless passion conquers he
the world and casts a spell on it
He casts a spell on it for a place in the
middle of our hearts
middle of our hearts
He feels the same like me
He feels the same like me
We seem to be the same
or is it just an evil game?
that starts in the middle of our hearts
and it starts in the middle of our hearts
Confused and wild
in a terrible state like a helpless child
is his life without a concrete chance to
survive when he won't change his
unbalanced life
We were two in one until on of us is has gone
