Three Weeks - A Tale Of Golden Keys

When I look into your soul

then I’ll see nothing but your shame.

When I look into your eyes

then I’ll see nothing but your shame.

It’s three more weeks

until we’re done,

until you do,

what you have to do,

what you have to do.

But I don’t want to hear about.

No I don’t want to hear all about.

No one never wants to hear all of that.

It feels like loosing, what you’re trying to keep.

The truth is true, but no one wants to hear,

what I’m about to say,

what I’m about to say.

When you look into my eyes,

then you’ll see nothing but the truth.

When you look into my eyes,

then you’ll see nothing at all.

It’s three more weeks

until we’re done,

until you do,

what you have to do,

what you have to do.

But I don’t want to hear about.

No I don’t want to hear all of that.

No one never wants to hear all of that.

It feels like loosing, what you’re trying to keep.

The truth is true, but no one wants to hear,

what I’m about to say,

what I’m about to say.

It feels like loosing, what you’re trying to keep.

The truth is true, but no one wants to hear,

what I’m about to say,

what I’m about to say.