Everytime we meet, It makes me feel so cold. A shiver runs down my spine And hits the core of my soul. Though you also let me hear, let me hear the sirens call. And those infatuating voices Seem to be worth dying for I´m just about to break I´m just about to fake Im darksomely addicted to this, Darksomely - for a moment of bliss. It´s not worth it from my very own point of view To exchange a dream for what they call truth. (To exchange a dream for such an illusive truth.) Everytime we part It makes me feel so sick. There´s nothing left but pain inside And a dark shade in my head. For you let me see, Let me see through closed eyes. And those incredible images Seem to compensate for all life´s lies ... You give me something easy That I can complicate You give me something beautiful That I can destroy and hate And if it feels this good It must be the perfect dream Found far beyond despair Hardly noticed behind the scenes. Im darksomely addicted to this Just for a brief moment of bliss. It´s not worth it from my very own point of view To exchange a dream for what they call truth. (To exchange a dream for such an illusive truth.)