A handful of pain

I still remember every hour
every second has been ours
far away from any burden
we met eyes without a curtain
headless into a new sensation
wether brain nor fear or patience
careless we had a game to play
you crossed my way for twenty days
why don't you just heal
the yearning that i feel?
hey, what we called a game
is more than just a handful of pain
we go the wrong ways
cause i believe it's more than just a handful of pain
we go the wrong ways
cause i believe it's more than just a handful of pain
We're different colours, different nature
both we were like pupil and teacher
it's a puzzle with two pieces
still not done 'cause one still misses
helpless i go through unknown stages
a chapter of life which has missing pages
torture's not only physical
it painds unbound
way, way down
why don't you just heal
the yearning that i feel?
hey, what we called a game
is more than just a handful of pain
we go the wrong ways
cause i believe it's more than just a handful of pain
we go the wrong ways
cause i believe it's more than just a handful of pain
[solo 1: michael]
[solo 2: roland]