Training For Utopia

Two Hands
There's no time, but I have so much. And when I dig it empty, I have nothing to offer. Two hands, ten fingers, to give you nothing. Do you want it? I don't have it. A future dies, no big surprise. I killed my chance to save. An angel cries, it burns her eyes, and she sings a different song. Silence, give me some more time to stab myself with the truth again. Give me some time to burn myself to the ground. Help me back up Aus Songtexte Mania