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Oh meet me when the morning fails on the fields of desireOh meet me when I lost my part in the choir of duskWhere the promise to lead what is rightAs we both know how fields will turn whiteAnd know I will never speak of daysCause I know you wont count them.No we have never grown a day from the poison we sharedAnd we're walking our crooked backs homeBut will we ever confess what we've done?Guess we're still kids on the run.And no we will never be a part of the pictures once takenWhen we're feeding fire with the flames til no memories goneAnd the cold sky will write us a songBut will we ever confess what we've done?Guess we're still kids on the runAnd the reflections in their eyesSure could paint us as killersOh, I'll be there.And til the terror of our timeCould forgive us as loversOh, lets break some hearts....SongtexteAnd no i will never speak of ways 'cause i know you wont try themBut all the weapons raining from the sky will be ours to embraceAnd the cold sky will write us a songBut will we ever confess what we've doneGuess we're still kids on the run. Aus Songtexte Mania