Give me something to care for
And i will show you something that burns.
Give me someone to trust
And i will give you a lesson to learn
All things precious shall rust
As fresh tight flesh falls to dust
This world is a beautiful lie
And our duty
to believe
Till we die
So give me your hand to hold
And i wont let go till we are old
Not that it matters at all
But i will hold you up
i fall.