(m - kusch l -deris)

I believe what we called a game

Is more than just a handful of pain



I still remember every hour

Every second has been hours

Far away from many burden

We met eyes without a curtain



Headless into a new sensation

Wether brain nor fear of patience

Careless we had a game to play

You crossed my way for twenty days



Why don't you just heal

The yearning that I feel? 

Heywhat we called a game

Is more than just a handful of pain



We got the wrong ways

Cause I believe it's more

Than just a handful of pain

We got the wrong ways

Cause I believe it's more

Than just a handful of pain



We're different coloursdiferent nature

Both we weer like pupil and teacher

It's a puzzle with two pieces

Still not done 'cause one still misses



Helpless I go through unknown stages

A chapter of life which has missing pages

Torture not owly phisical

It pains unboundway way down



The yearning that I feel? 

HeyI believe what we called a game

Is more than just a handful of pain



We got the wrong ways

Cause I believe it's more

Than just a handful of pain

We got the wrong ways

Cause I believe it's more

Than just a handful of pain



Solo 1: michael

Solo 2: roland