Ashes
written by Nastja Sittig
This is quite special
You’re face has no eyes
Is it you’re features
Or just an art of disguise
Maybe – it’s nothing
Nothing at all
No time to miss out
No time to fall
Show no frailty when you’re
On the verge of tears
It might be your freedom
Rebelling with fear
Maybe – it’s nothing
Nothing at all
No time to pass out
No place to fall
You’re my dark secret
You’re my strange desire
It is no wonder
You had to escape
Over the hill at 4am
Whiskey and fire
Burned all into black and white
Burned all into black and white
written by Nastja Sittig
This is quite special
You’re face has no eyes
Is it you’re features
Or just an art of disguise
Maybe – it’s nothing
Nothing at all
No time to miss out
No time to fall
Show no frailty when you’re
On the verge of tears
It might be your freedom
Rebelling with fear
Maybe – it’s nothing
Nothing at all
No time to pass out
No place to fall
You’re my dark secret
You’re my strange desire
It is no wonder
You had to escape
Over the hill at 4am
Whiskey and fire
Burned all into black and white
Burned all into black and white