| paths divided on the edge | |
| defend yourself and kill the rest | |
| it's your rule to survive | |
| turn your head and keep your half | |
| 'flowers waving in my childish fields | |
| trains passing by far on the rails | |
| kites were flying high in the sky | |
| it was my game, before that night.. | |
| your dresses on the bed | |
| walls deforming, words unsaid | |
| glasses crushing in the night | |
| I was terrified..' | |
| 'it's not a matter you'll pay for, | |
| don't take on so' you said on telephone | |
| I'm not angry, I'm now aware | |
| I'm just away, you'll never know where | |
| 'flowers waving in my childish fields | |
| trains passing by far on the rails | |
| kites were flying high in the sky | |
| it was my game, before that night.. | |
| my dresses on the bed | |
| walls deforming, words unsaid | |
| glasses crushing in the night | |
| I was terrified..' | |
| your dresses on the bed | |
| walls deforming, words unsaid | |
| I didn't want to hear your cry | |
| can you forgive me for that night? | |
| I should have kept you tight.. |