I'd play every role for you, ...until you tell me to stop. ...until it´s time to go, ...until your eyes start to bleed.

...´cause I´d do everything for you and want you to remember me.

You wanted me from the beginning and I thought I could handle you. If we´d begin, could we ever stop again ?

Should we begin and move from 'watch' to 'touch', so our bodies don´t bare any secrets anymore ?

Your body´s mine and mine is yours ?

I thought you wouldn´t love me and hoped you prove me wrong. You said you do, so why don´t I believe that anymore

when morning breaks eternal bright and fair ?

...and tears are coming up again at night when you should better love me, hold me tight.