Doubts — текст песни (Xymox)

I ask myself, what is the meaning?

Of words like love, it may be dreaming

I may be dreaming, I may be dreaming

In fright of love , I holler

If not in love , I desire

Soon it will pass like a slow procession

From far away the shadow is rising



Its calling me, its calling me, its calling me, its calling me,



Will it be wrong or right?

Will it come with delight?

Will it come with a curse?

Will it be better or worse?

And sweet with every sound?

Will it stand on solid ground?

Save me from myself, darkness reigns at twelve



I am falling, I fall for you, I am falling



Dead water, dead sand, dark clouds will descend

Here where all broken hearts

Cherish solitude in the dark

Sometimes I picture you, sliding into substitutes

Not knowing if Im strong

Not knowing whats begun



I fall for you, I fall for you