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My past is called "love"
There I lie shattered into thousands of pieces
In the dark, in the dark I hide my pain
Turn into my dream and give me peace

We don't exist, gone into nowhere
We don't exist, a soul without a trace
Fading, what a misfortune
Give light, chase away the cold
We don't exist, gone into nowhere
We don't exist, a soul without a trace
Fading, fading
But you know

When I'll be on the edge
Like Paris without love
The moon will show the way back to you
Dissolving in the fog

When I'll be on the edge
Like Paris without love
The moon will show the way back to you
Dissolving in the fog

I taught you to fly, and you flew away
Taking everything you wanted to give me
Leaving only sadness, you said: "I won't return"
"No, I won't return," you said, "I won't return"

I thought it was a dream, and I'd soon wake up
And my heart would shine so brightly
But, if you're not there, I'll fall again
My soul will burn to the ground

We don't exist, gone into nowhere
We don't exist, a soul without a trace
Fading, what a misfortune
Give light, chase away the cold
We don't exist, gone into nowhere
We don't exist, a soul without a trace
Fading, fading
But you know

When I'll be on the edge
Like Paris without love
The moon will show the way back to you
Dissolving in the fog

When I'll be on the edge
Like Paris without love
The moon will show the way back to you
Dissolving in the fog