When the raging hands of time go crashing down On the ever winding streets of Lonelytown Freedom is a curse I never asked to come around I never saw your hand, you never saw my hand Lies, all lies In the empty footprints on the crooked borderline Waiting for the sound of laughter noone left behind All I see is falling towers All I hear´s the beating of a heart that isn´t mine When the wind dies down I hear your worn out name Walking to-and-fro I do the midnight game Stolen pleasure symphonies Will never sound the same I never touched my hand You never touched my hand Lies, all lies Phantom lover pining for a broken memory Can I get along well with the one I´ll never be? All I see is falling towers All I hear´s the beating of a heart that isn´t mine Nothing happens when the spirit gets away Nothing follows nite and nothing follows day Distant rollin thunder Where the angels used to pray I never held your hand, you never held my hand Lies, all lies In the empty sunlight on the crooked borderline Waiting for the echoes, shadows no one left behind All I hear´s the beating of a heart that wasn´t mine All I hear´s the beating of a heart that won´t mine