Peculiar images
old forgotten colognes
naked truth of mine
I hear your own voice
again at night
Peculiar images
tired lonely loves
child's drawing of mine
a tear on my soul's torn canvas
It hurts
still when I think about you
it hurts
my love for you won't fade
like live iron
adhering to my body
It hurts
still when I think about you
it hurts
my love for you won't fade
wraps me up like a flame
and takes me to hell
Peculiar images
dusty old hiding places
innocent kisses of mine
ash from a cigarette
on my loose hair
Peculiar images
summery winters
bitter secret of mine
a lost ring
on the sea floor
It hurts...
No matter how many years have gone by
I have not forgotten
I have not forgotten yet
It hurts...