Pzychobitch Face In Your Hand
with your face in my hand
i can feel your fear
and I still want to be
the face in your hand
in your hand
(what kind of heart this might be,
strong enough to face all those who failed,
and shold be able to forgive them
FÜR DIE EWIGKEIT.)
with your hand on my face
i can feel your fear
and I pretend not to care
your hand on my face in your hand...
With your hand on my face
cold and crystal clear
but I still want it there
your hand on my face - in your hand
and i'm seeing myself in someone elses shoes
nicht genug für die Welt was Du lässt und was Du tust
nothing left to receide - you know the way is hard
ich wär so gern das Gesicht in Deiner Hand
in your hand...
(and there could be no greater
force that has the power to melt the ice
and makes it beating once again
FÜR EIN LETZTES MAL.)
with your hand on my face
what difference does it make
my longing to fullfill for your hand
on my face in your hand
with your hand on my face
nothings left to take
and nothing ever will
just your hand on my face in your hand...
and it´s leading me out to somebody new
die Erinnerung schmerzt, sie läßt mir keine Ruh
and this way would be hard, I should have seen it
before
an dem Tag, als ich die Schlacht verlor.