[Music: M. Lybecker/L. Korsholm - Words: P. Mesnickow]



Does love come wrapped in lies

Am I flying just to fall

And as I grow older

Life seems so much more colder

It's not a secret of mine

That I want love to really hurt me

Your bright smile at dusk

And all my love is blown to bits



Drug me with your lies

I've never wanted more

Dust is dancing in the streets

So like the memory of you



Our words are so far apart

Mine broken, yours full of dreams

But let me find you in those dreams

And take you home tonight

Do you think the sky will ever part

And leave a tiny hope of love

For us to hold on

But to what, why or who



Drug me with your lies

I've never wanted more

Dust is dancing in the streets

So like the memory of you