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God Knows


I am confused
And my heart is a mess caused by you
I am afraid
I can't really be by your side
You turned away
You're unreachable, don't look at me
You try it on your own
And you don't wanna share your pain

I turn away
And even though it's certain that we parted
It's uncertain that I'll stay
And uncertain you leave me on the lonely way

I follow you through every darkness
Even when I'm lonely
I know I'll fight through every cold night
Untill I find you
You're standing tall and waiting for light
Your brightness leads me through the darkness
Show me any way out!
Never ending distances won't get me down
Cause I hope you come back to me again
Pretending that god bless

We were so warm
My icy heart melt down by your love
What can I do when everything seems strange to me?
You're telling me
"We won't meet again" We will, you'll see.
But I am afraid of my feelings I'm loving you

Come, let's make
Some memories you'd only known out of dreams
Let us make a new start
But you turn away from my lonely heart

Stop it! I know that you are lying
Your eyes're never dying
And they will always tell me the truth
That there is nothing
That ever destroys one of my dreams
I know, our future could be dreadful
I could be a regreted fool
But I won't care if you promise to
Never ever leave
Then I'll pretend just one thing:
That only god knows

Now you and me are here
But suddenly my dreamy thoughts, they disappear
And nothing's left but memories
I'm following the past
I grap your hand and you let go
And so I scream: "Come back to me once again!"

And thats why
I follow you through every darkness
Even when I'm lonely
I know I'll fight through every cold night
And now I find you
You're standing tall and there is the light
Your brightness leads me through the darkness
Show me any way out!
Never ending distances won't get me down
Cause I know you come back to me again
And I know that god bless

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