Believe what you see in the sky
Believe in the nightmare called love
Believe in the nightmare called living
The night's turning blue in the sky
It's growing colder and colder
Believe in the contempt of love
Believe in the contempt of living
Your hands turning blue in my hair
They're growing colder and colder
You're promised so much
It's growing colder and colder
You're promised a touch
It's growing colder and colder

Believe all my tears on your shoulder
My dreams are empbracing the smell of the past
Deep in my heart like a folder
Believe in the nightmare called love
Believe in the nightmare called living
The night's turning blue in the sky
It's growing colder and colder
Believe in the nightmare called love
Believe in the contempt of living
Your hands turning blue in my hair
They're growing colder and colder ...