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No more lonely nights I m with you
And I m holding you tight
The wasted nights you sat and dreamed of her
Coz she ain t coming back
When your days and nights get colder
You can think of me, you can imagine what s right
Coz I ll be the only one
Coz baby this love could be right
It might as well be me
To take all the hurt and pain inside
It might as well be me
Let the sound of my voice soothe you inside
Oh it might as well, might as well be me
Me

Love can feel so wrong I wanna tell you
Stop living a lie
She only used you and abused you
Just keep up a heart, don t fight it
Please don t take my love for granted
You can hold me in your arms tonight
And I ll be the only one
Coz I ll make you see, that this love is right

It might as well be me
To take all the hurt and pain inside
It might as well be me
Let the sound of my voice soothe you inside
Oh it might as well, might as well be me

(Please stop)
Please stop looking for love
(Looking for love)
No matter where you go, I ll be there
(I ll be right there)
Our love can reach higher, higher than a mountain
(Higher than a mountain)
Don t let my love pass you by
My sweet love don t say goodbye

It might as well be me
To take all the hurt, to take all the pain
(It might as well be me)
It might as well, might as well, might as well be me
Oh, it might as well, might as well be me
Yeah, be me

Sunday is only two days away
Already they said a train was coming in late
I’ll wait
This reminds me of last year
September, I think
When you said you loved me
But you had to leave me
So I’ll wait, I said

On a Sunday train
I can hear...

Change of mind is moved around
takes me back to when we met
forever moved a promise kept
the song implies I don t believe all this before
to be with you
trust in your eyes
I can see in your eyes
away...

I stand on the brink of your mind
living inside a nightmare from which
i just cannot awaken
stand on the edge of your life
just give meanother moment
from which i will never awaken

Chorus: stand on the brink of my own...

Prisoners are guided through the golden halls of the palace of the souls.
Fairytales that have lost their gruesome origin by being handed down from
generation to generation.

Down in the darkest silence
just hear a lonely laughter
Except the sound of violence

I feel the earth move

I feel the earth move under my feet
I feel the sky tumbling down
I feel my heart start to trembling
Whenever you re around
Oh baby when I see your face
Mellow as the month of May
Oh darling I can t stand...