Dust and dirt and rain above begins A river blood and pain,no trust, no end A valley for the desperation Built on barren imitations Gambling with what we never had Losing touch on purpose Looking for the future steps, oh, oh Making proper war If I walk away from love no more Some many times before Pull myself again from love no more So many times before! Dust and dirt and rain above begins Needed all the names so lost Pretend to manage all our expectations Running with our limitations Forgetting now the... To fall...it's what's left If I walk away from love no more Some many times before Pull myself again from love no more So many times before! If I walk away from love no more Some many times before Pull myself again from love no more So many times before!