Оригинален текст
You´re three side of my eight-sided
circle two lovers, juxtapose doorways.
Broken window frames colour
her eyes in whit black lines
Let it all run down, let it all run down.
It´s one way to afford a horizon cause in my opinion.
It´s one way to say we´re abandoned
and we don´t belong, here at all.
There´s no explanation or forewarning underneath
all the crimson linings.
We approach the streets with the clear
conscience we´ll survive.
Let it all run down, let it all run down.
It´s one way to afford a horizon and not to mention.
It´s one way to say we´re abandoned
and we don´t belong, here at all.
And romance just is...
Slow it all down, the damage is done.
Play de music loud, don´t make a sound.
Let´s raise a toast to the sad story,
in a dirty cup, in a dirty cup. You made it,
you made it hurts so bad. You made it hurts so bad.
With a little poison we can burn this whole place down,
to the ground again.