again and again i try to separate
the good days from the bad that we had
and all you do is separating you and me
this takes more than i expected
it seems like the downfall of the world
seen it come
deedless years went on
i arrested myself
i arrested myself
i arrested myself
arrested myself
put my life into this personal prison
and torture this defenceless soul again
i tried so many times
i tried it twenty-four-seven
but time seems not to be my friend
time's back to give me some more stitches
time kills and so does distance
what the f*** have i become
time kills
what the f*** have i become
the good days from the bad that we had
and all you do is separating you and me
this takes more than i expected
it seems like the downfall of the world
seen it come
deedless years went on
i arrested myself
i arrested myself
i arrested myself
arrested myself
put my life into this personal prison
and torture this defenceless soul again
i tried so many times
i tried it twenty-four-seven
but time seems not to be my friend
time's back to give me some more stitches
time kills and so does distance
what the f*** have i become
time kills
what the f*** have i become