Like The Average Stalker

	作词 : Broman, Ranta, Wichers
	I think you just forgot to tell me why
	Why I was fading out again
	Why my mask of sanity was slipping off again, my friend
	Beware of hatred when your time stands still
	Like the average stalker, forge to forgive
	Like the average stalker
	I'm just sliding, disappear into the night
	Like a strange and a forgotten light
	One, two, three, four and
	I'm at your door
	Calculating infinity
	In my silence where no one else can hear
	What is right, what is wrong
	In my silence where no one else forgives
	Where the sane and insane strikes together as one
	Like the average stalker, forge to forgive
	Like the average stalker
	Where is the fire, it makes no sense at all
	I'm just hiding beneath the hour
	Disabled through affliction
	I can't reach out
	Reach out, reach out
	In my silence where no one else can hear
	What is right, what is wrong
	In my silence where no one else forgive
	Where the sane and insane strikes together as one
	With a violent work of art
	I proceedIn this lack of faith
	I get what
	I needWhat
	I need!Like the average stalker, forge to forgive
	Like the average stalker
	Like a silent talker
	Like the average stalker

	zuò cí : Broman, Ranta, Wichers
	I think you just forgot to tell me why
	Why I was fading out again
	Why my mask of sanity was slipping off again, my friend
	Beware of hatred when your time stands still
	Like the average stalker, forge to forgive
	Like the average stalker
	I' m just sliding, disappear into the night
	Like a strange and a forgotten light
	One, two, three, four and
	I' m at your door
	Calculating infinity
	In my silence where no one else can hear
	What is right, what is wrong
	In my silence where no one else forgives
	Where the sane and insane strikes together as one
	Like the average stalker, forge to forgive
	Like the average stalker
	Where is the fire, it makes no sense at all
	I' m just hiding beneath the hour
	Disabled through affliction
	I can' t reach out
	Reach out, reach out
	In my silence where no one else can hear
	What is right, what is wrong
	In my silence where no one else forgive
	Where the sane and insane strikes together as one
	With a violent work of art
	I proceedIn this lack of faith
	I get what
	I needWhat
	I need! Like the average stalker, forge to forgive
	Like the average stalker
	Like a silent talker
	Like the average stalker