| paths divided on the edge |
| defend yourself and kill the rest |
| it’s your rule to survive |
| turn your head and keep your half |
| 'flowers waving in my childish fields |
| trains passing by far on the rails |
| kites were flying high in the sky |
| it was my game, before that night. |
| your dresses on the bed |
| walls deforming, words unsaid |
| glasses crushing in the night |
| I was terrified.' |
| 'it's not a matter you’ll pay for, |
| don’t take on so' you said on telephone |
| I’m not angry, I’m now aware |
| I’m just away, you’ll never know where |
| 'flowers waving in my childish fields |
| trains passing by far on the rails |
| kites were flying high in the sky |
| it was my game, before that night. |
| my dresses on the bed |
| walls deforming, words unsaid |
| glasses crushing in the night |
| I was terrified.' |
| your dresses on the bed |
| walls deforming, words unsaid |
| I didn’t want to hear your cry |
| can you forgive me for that night? |
| I should have kept you tight. |