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Some dreams are better left untouched I know you never ever felt that much We were playing house for some time Make believe that you were no ones but mine Every time you took me home it sill made me feel alone and if you ever kissed me back I wondered about the taste of regret Now I'm on the road again I still don't know who I am and you're million miles away I hope that you'll be better off some day All my dreams of rock'n'roll they now seem so pitifull so every night I crawl on stage I force myself to envision your face So where do we go now now that the killer in our heart already brought us here Do you realize Songtextethat I've been traumatized by what you did to me how can you sleep at night does it feel alright what you did to me Who the fuck is that prick I just met in the bathroom he looked like me and was talking about you I just caught him copy my every move he was drunk as shit and screaming for you he spills his drink all over my tee he really looks like me shit, he looks like me I open my mouth as he tries to speak a familiar voice keeps asking me (Dank an Joan für den Text) Aus Songtexte Mania