Texty písní Christian Walz

Christian Walz

Die

Would you like to become what you are

That aint such an honest set of mind

Could you try to let go of your stars

That would let you be one of a kind

Be some one that I admire

Now the good words left to...

Die

Let the beauty of it die

Let it wither there to die

Then I saw you let it die

To my surprise

Couldnt you be the one

The one I knew from the past

Where it all began

We promised that this would forever last

We were best of friends and you

You were all that you were thats why

We lost track of time

How I miss it

But theres no good word there to find

Nothing left there to admire

Now the good words left to...

Die

Let the beauty of it die

Let it wither there to die

Then I saw you let it die

To my surprise

You call it a lack of time

Your call hasnt changed your mind

You may havent seen yourself

You havent been yourself

But you gotta hit rewind

You call it a lack of time

Your call it another kind

You may havent seen yourself

You havent been yourself

But you gotta face and find

You call it a lack of time

Your call hasnt changed your mind

You may havent seen yourself

You havent been yourself

But you gotta hit rewind

You call it a lack of time

Your call it another kind

You may havent seen yourself

You havent been yourself

Ohhh

Die

Let the beauty of it die

Let it wither there to die

Then I saw you let it die

To my surprise