Lyrics

Were I a painter, I'd burn all of my artwork
Were I sculpting, I'd hammer down my statues - I would destroy my works (one to make dust)
Were I a builder, I'd love to see my bridges fall apart
Were I a sailor, I'd sink my ship down the deep ocean

Were I a poet, I'd just be silent, ears to the meaningless
Were I musician, I'd smash my harp, kill all melodies
Because I can't stand poetry and beauty in this world,
not one atom more, now that you are so far away from me and from home

I miss you
Ohh I miss you!
And let me dye
Let me dye, now!

Because I can't stand poetry and beauty in this world,
not one atom more, now that you are so far away from me and from home