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If I should be some kind of Jesus
I would pray for absolution and peace
Instead of taking the nails from my wounds
That's not what a Jesus is supposed to do
If I should be some kind of genius
I would find a solution for us
It hasn't been, worse than this
So sad, such a waste of time
'cause it never will come back. (R)
It never will come back again
If I should be some kind of coward
I would turn my back on to you
And hide myself from the darkness outside
That's just what a coward is supposed to do
If I should be some kind of fool
I would believe that your love was for real
Look now what's left of our dreams So sad, such a waste of time
'cause it never will come back. (R)
It never will come back again
Your eyes
Your little eyes
They ask me
Time and again
Was this your idea?
Your big masterplan? (x 2)
