Wound

I get the phone call the other morning
I wasn´t prepared at all
Well it hit me straigth without a warning

The higher you fly the deeper you fall
the deeper you fall


From sun to dark clouds in a second
Another to day-dream (...)I stand
One slip of a tounge and it´s all gone
Still to surprised to loose my head

Another wound where a scar´s just been
Another wound where a scar´s just healed
Another wound where a scar´s just been
Another wound where a scar´s just healed


Now I can keep my life from living
You don´t if it seems to live alone
I´ve seen this before and I will give in

Somewhere along the road
Somewhere along the road