Wings of fate

My coffee is cold and the radio’s on,
You’ve got that look like you are gone,
You’re standing there in the kitchen’s light
Like a victim of long sleepless nights.

You’ve spent four years building a wall
To see if the gravity ever would call.
You’re treating my love like a debt I can pay
And silence is eating the daylight away.

But cherish the heat before is too late,
Before you are a shadow under wings of fate!

Remember that winter in the rented flat?
We had nothing but a moth-eaten mat.
We were laughing and dancing strait in the rust
Before the intimacy turned into trust.
But now we like strangers at the end of the road,
You are turning away while I want reload
And you’re a million miles away while I’m touching your skin
And I don’t know for sure where your treason begins.

You’re treating my love like a thing you possess,
But my heart is on fire, a desperate guess ...
The clock is still stuttering, the hallway is dim
And pain is coming in... and pain is coming in!

Cherish the heat before is too late,
Before you’re just a shadow under wings of fate!

The clock in the hallway is stuttering
A nervous kind of tick
We’ve spent four years pretending
That the ice is getting thick

It’s not a tragedy if you see it coming
It’s just a slow dance in growing drumming.
But winds change direction in a blink of an eye
And "I love you" is just another foolish lie.
Don't wait for the wreckage to realize the cost
Of all your betrayals and trust that was lost.

Cherish the heat before is too late,
Before you are a shadow under wings of fate.
Cherish the heat before is too late,
Before you are a shadow under wings of fate.
Cherish the heat before is too late,
Before you are a shadow under wings of fate.
Yeah, cherish the heat before is too late,
Another dull shadow under sad wings of fate!

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