The Past Alive

No Choice

The Past Alive


I will tell you a story
I guess it´s sad but true
Not about much glory
And not impressing too
Every night that story hunts me
So do the words you said
Like a bad enchantment
Your voice humming in my head

And here we´re standing now
In the cold rain
Waiting for that coin
To be thrown again

Saw in you my perfect goal
You played with me like cats with mice
Know nothing `bout you all along
And in the end you hurt me twice
Now you pleed me not to leave you
Like that one before how abase
Like a damn curse upon you
And tears running down your face

And here…...

Say your heart is full of grief
And your soul is gonna bleed
I know that you were wrong
You had no choice but to act as you just have done

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