What's been lost in the machine, cannot be got it back anymore
Spent, used, to feed the circle
Maybe been too sure that "˜time heels the wounds'
That, what for we did so much
To break, what was made to be beautiful
Pain dies by screaming, naked on the floor
How much will it last, no, you cannot know
Who gets hurt and how much, it seems like that's the only reason that matters anymore
When we've got to this point when nothing is sure
The worlds longest hours, you'll get caught in their arms
You'll carry them until the end, even you don't always notice it
Whats the sky like, what was never found
I've heard planty of it, even some from my own mouth
You can survive so long, when you insure to youreself
Pain dies by screaming, naked on the floor
How much will it last, no, you cannot know
Who gets hurt and how much, it seems like that's the only reason that matters anymore
When we've got to this point when nothing is sure
Somebody of us is unhappy
Burned, but numb
Penitent, but unfaithful
More than restless
Intention is implicit
Justification is solid
Equation maybe impossible
How do you mean grim
How do you mean grim
How do you mean grim
How do you mean grim
Pain dies by screaming, naked on the floor
How much will it last, no, you cannot know
Who gets hurt and how much, it seems like that's the only reason that matters anymore
When we've got to this point when nothing is sure
Pain dies by screaming, naked on the floor
How much will it last, no, you cannot know