I know I should love you
but I simply can't
all you do is letting me down
and my heart too
what is love, if you love me
like you say
then love is a little sick

and love is a little surreal
and they are a little surreal
surreal

All of a sudden distorted memories flash through my head as if to tell me something. The little pieces are forming a story - a never ending
story. a haunting one..