Want to praise you want to hate you want to play you want to dance with you…
But all I want is ending the story with you.
Stories have meanings or meaningless bluffs indeed
Stories are real and others unreal but stories last.
Well let me allow you, let me destroy you, let me lie to you and let me forget
Cause stories really are without end.
When did it start you ever remember?
Where in the dark you spoke of you?
Nothing is meaning nothing for real just words and glances and a feeling of loss…
Beginnings or endings are just an illusion keep playing the game of loss and win and
Tell me again the story you know to tell so well..