The world's broken when i'm not here, and if we take it to its limits... - Maybe no beauty left - seeing things that aren't ours - for truth and Delusion, any kind of a difference - but on that night it felt like home - With a small amount of love and that cliche / classy pale white face - what Her sad eyes brought me - "and i want to be, i want to be where the sun is Shining - i want to have you there beside me - and take me back to where the Magic is - 'cause this fucking head it's hurting" - searching for bliss from Between the lines, and if i'm given the chance: - moving in this world with Good luck in the veins - 'cause so far, yeah so far i've suffered too - but No more dog-like martyrs to be - with these heads to shine hurt and curse - And no, i could not sleep at night when its throes held me high - "and i Want to be, i want to be where the sun is shining - i want to have you there Beside me - and take me back to where the magic is - 'cause this fucking Head it's hurting"