I take your hand like a bottle of waiting whisky,
I build my plans on a bottle of waiting whisky.
But as soon as I drink it down I know I'll fall behind
'cause the woman by my side is worth more than a thousand of your kind,
    a thousand of your kind.
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You go your way is better than my way anyway,
if I fall, stand up again and say: what if I leave and feel alive finally.
And as soon as I drink it down I know I'll fall behind
'cause the woman by my side is worth more than a thousand of your kind.
 
Cage all that fear and all the longing,
go on and leave all the doubt behind.
It's not what you need but what you wanted,
steam keeps on building up inside.
When daytime ends, here comes the night.
 
I crave your hand like a bottle of waiting whisky.
yeah, I crave but I don't even understand
what the hell is wrong, what the hell is wrong with me.
And as soon as I give in I know I'll lose control,
as the guilt will leave a scar upon my soul.
 
So, cage all that fear and all the longing,
you go on and leave all the doubt behind.
And it's not what you need but what you wanted,
steam keeps on building up inside.
When daytime ends, here comes the night.
When daytime ends, here comes the night.