Print

The days the nights, the search for an angel For lack of love For what I used to be A certain thing a certain comfort One last cloud is over me She was the one she was the warm air She was the talk a best friend gave to me Four lazy nights in new york city High above eight-first street And all my friends they say I'm careless like I've always been Why don't I let my self love her like I should She's wonderful to you she's wonderful to me So why cant I believe she's wonderful with me, me The way she walks the way she wanders The way she talks a whisper to my ear All of the things you take for granted A far watch discover in a year They always say they'd give up anything They always say they watch her with a tear SongtexteDon't mean to fake, to be sarcastic Why must my conscience disappear All my friends they say I'm useless like I've always been Why don't I let my self love her like I should She's wonderful to you she's wonderful to me So why cant I believe she's wonderful with me, me Mirrors on the ceiling Staring up at my reflection Its not her that lies above me All temptation all the candy All those phony faces don't compare to your embraces I think I've lost my patience Always down and always wasted And all my friends they say I'm careless like I've always been I think I let myself love like I should She's wonderful to you She's wonderful to me I think I can believe She's wonderful with me, me Aus Songtexte Mania