Ashes to ashes,
stones to stones,
You think I am there,
but you're really alone.
I watch and I watch,
and you don't know,
but it doesn't matter,
you think you're alone.
At the point we meet,
I cry for us both,
because after all,
I wanted you most.
It's been too long,
too long to forget,
when I meet you
I'm forced to regret.
How neive I've been,
too bind to see,
that you were the crazy one,
not at all me.
Do you wish to join me;
in my little life?
I could slit you in
with the blade of a knife...
stones to stones,
You think I am there,
but you're really alone.
I watch and I watch,
and you don't know,
but it doesn't matter,
you think you're alone.
At the point we meet,
I cry for us both,
because after all,
I wanted you most.
It's been too long,
too long to forget,
when I meet you
I'm forced to regret.
How neive I've been,
too bind to see,
that you were the crazy one,
not at all me.
Do you wish to join me;
in my little life?
I could slit you in
with the blade of a knife...