Lyrics: Sharon Vaughn/Jens Siverstedt/Simon Johansson/Wiktoria Johansson
Music: Sharon Vaughn/Jens Siverstedt/Simon Johansson/Wiktoria Johansson
Figths they spent me
You know I'll never be above her
Say what is it with me, am I not fit to be your lover?
You never took the time and Hermes feeding the mind of all the way
Now you never here me calling
But fell away but no, I'll never say
And there are times, I think it's gone
I'm no longer smell you on my pillow
But I can't untink it, I just can't unthink it
Noo
You sing me nice, on and on
And I know everyone of your songs
But I can't unthink it, I just can't unthink it
Noo
If I recover, if my broken parts get ritcher
If I shuld find another, if I, should ever see the bigger picture
And mabye I've been sympathy, realise this wasn't all in vain
Right now you still linger in my sheets, and I can't seem to wash it all away
Noo
And there are times, I think it's gone
I'm no longer smell you on my pillow
But I can't untink it, I just can't unthink it
Noo
You sing me nice, on and on
And I know everyone of your songs
But I can't unthink it, I just can't unthink it
Noo
Dreames are shatterd on the floor
Noo
There's none of you will saw the grounds whole
And there are times, I think it's gone
I no longer smell you on my pillow
But I can't unthink it, I just can't unthink it
Nooo
You sing me nice, on and on
And I know everyone of songs
But I can't unthink it, I just can't unthink it
Noo
Oh no