作词 : Eddie Berg
 作曲 : Eddie Berg/Peter Hanström/Harald Barrett
It's like I have this sickness (sickness)
wearing me down
With every word I am getting weaker
I'm starting to drown
I'm trying harder every second
to fuel this flame
But sometimes I feel nothing
and I'm afraid you do the same
What happened to the true
The love and the spark?
If you give me your soul
I will trade you my heart
We've become masters of pretense
We put our love and pride at expense
If you give me your soul
I will trade you my heart
It's like I have this sickness(sickness)
wearing me down
With every word I'm getting weaker
I'm starting to drown
Tell me, am I dead?
Or something you can heal?
I wish I could cry every day
so I know that this is real
What happened to the true
The love and the spark?
If you give me your soul
I will trade you my heart.
We've become masters of pretense
We put our love and pride at expense
If you give me your soul
I will trade you my heart
If you give me your soul,I will trade you my heart x3
What happened to the true
The love and the spark?
If you give me your soul
I will trade you my heart
We've become masters of pretense
We put our love and pride at expense
If you give me your soul
I will trade you my heart