Claudia Brucken Suicide - A Song For A Ghost
Da da da
Da da da
Du da da da
Da da da
It's as though you saw right through me
I can feel the end is near
And the rain drops its approval
I can't just let you disappear
Passion died and trouble started
So we quarreled so we parted
Never though the day would come
Our secret fangs were our tongues
Suicide, suicide, a kind of suicide
All the past we leave behind a kind of suicide
Allow me to be straight with you
Distance changed my point of view
I never judged you like a stranger
Da da da da
Passion died and trouble started
So we quarreled so we parted
Think of all those times I touched you
Leaving lipstick on your face
Ooh you hit me like a whirlwind
Ooh I feel to much to think
It feels like
Suicide, suicide, a kind of suicide
All the past we leave behind a kind of suicide
Hey hey hey
Suicide, suicide, a kind of suicide
All the past we leave behind a kind of suicide
Day by day my loss is growing
Words say nothing what I feel
Da da da du da du da da da da
Every moment lost its meaning
Since you ran away from me
Da da da du da du da da
Can't you see it's killing me
Suicide, suicide, a kind of suicide
All the past we leave behind a kind of suicide
Suicide, suicide, a kind of suicide
All the past we leave behind a kind of suicide