You touched my life with the softness in the night. My wish is your command until you ran out of love. I tel my self I'm free, got the hance of loving just from me. No need to hurry home now that you know Knife cuts like a knife. How would I ever healed, I'm so deeply wounded. Knife, cuts like a knife, you cut away the heart of my life
When I pretend to wear smile to pull dearest friend I wondered if they know it's just the show. I'm on a stage, day and night I go throungh my character. But how can I disguise what's in my mind
Oh . . . . .oh. . . . .oh . . . I try and try lock it up the pain I feel inside, the pain of wanting you, wanting you . . . .