Текст песни Thoughts - Michael Schulte

Oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh, oh-oh, oh
Thoughts
They are like restless peace in my head

Time
It slowly kills me in my cold bed
And turns my faith into a dark, and open doubt

I am running into the fire
Tonight, this war is easily lost
Cause I can't cut these wires
And sparks will turn into
A fire, a fire
I am running into the fire
Ooh, ooh, oh
Ooh, ooh, oh

Thoughts
Are creeping in with arms of silence

Time
Have made me drown here on my island
Pressure's rising like a way of open scars

I am running into the fire
Tonight, this war is easily lost
Cause I can't cut these wires
And sparks will turn into
A fire, a fire
I am running into the fire

Oh, I am running, running, running, running
Into the fire
Oh, I am running, running, running, running
Into the fire
Ooh, ooh, oh
Ooh, ooh, oh