[music: Tchort, lyrics: Tchort]



Kill me... Down by the shore 

I can feel it... She is not here anymore 

Hear my call... It`s born by the breeze 

Tell me... To where do I go? 



I would beg, I would plead 

But you were still going to leave 

The message that I couldn`t see 

Lying on the floor 

The writings on the wall 



Meet me... In the forest, come alone 

See the lights... It`s my car coming down the road 

I want you... Queen of bizarre 

Days of love, like an arrow shot right through the heart 



I would beg, I would plead 

But you were still going to leave 

The message that I couldn`t see 

Lying on the floor

The writings on the wall 



A shadow cast falls from me over you 

Lying on the floor 

With the hammer raised to let you know 

When the passion dissolves 

The blood on the walls 



Kill me... Down by the shore 

I can feel it... She is not here anymore 

Hear my call... It`s born by the breeze 

Tell me... To where do I go? 



I would beg, I would plead 

But you were still going to leave 

The message that I couldn`t see 

Lying on the floor 

The writings on the wall 



A shadow cast falls from me over you 

Lying on the floor 

With the hammer raised to let you know 

When the passion dissolves 

The blood on the walls 



I would beg, I would plead 

But you were still going to leave 

The message that I couldn`t see 

When the passion dissolves 

The blood on the walls