011- Tim in Tibet - Teil 33

de Tim & Struppi

I′m lost for words
So I won't speak
With my every move
You know you′re resisting me

We gotta reverse
On your command
If our feet can't touch the ground
Then where do I stand?

Blood on my hands
Oh, for moving too fast
You take too long
Can't erase everything we had
We′re too far gone

If we were just friends
Why are you standing at my door?
If we were just friends
Why are your clothes on my floor?

If we were just friends
Well, then the writing′s on the wall
If we were just friends
What are we fighting for?

You're in denial
My conscience is filthy
And if loving you is a crime
Then maybe I′m guilty

If this is a trial
And I'm a defendant
Oh, they′d catch me red handed
So I can surrender

Blood on your hands
Oh, for talking too much
And leading on
Can't erase everything we had
It′s leaving scars

If we were just friends
Why are you standing at my door?
If we were just friends
Why are your clothes on my floor?

If we were just friends
Well, then the writing's on the wall
If we were just friends
What are we fighting for?

Oh, take this gun
And pull it from my chest
'Cause I′m done lying
I′m done hiding

This game you won
And now you've made your bed
You′ll be lying
On your own

If we were just friends
Why are you standing at my door?
If we were just friends
Why are your clothes on my floor?

If we were just friends
You know the writing's on the wall
If we were just friends
Oh, if we were just

If we were just friends
Why are you standing at my door?
If we were just friends
Why are your clothes on my floor?

If we were just friends
You know the writing′s on the wall
If we were just friends
What are we fighting for?

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