Twelve

Out from the ashes of grey desire
out from the dream and into the fire
I said alot it won't mean a thing
after she's gone these words will sting

no gods could be this creul to me
no gods could be this cruel to me
six minutes gone and still i'm alive
and who would've thought that we would survive
with all lines repeating and nothing rehearsed
i feel so stupid, i feel I'm cursed
I don't want to think anymore
I don't want to think anymore

no gods could be this cruel to me
no gods could be this cruel to me

and i blame the sun
and i blame the moon
i blame myself
and i blame you

twelve minutes gone and still i'm alive
and who would've thought that we would survive
with all lines repeating and nothind rehearsed
i feel so stupid i feel i'm cursed
i don't want to think anymore
i don't want to think anymore

no gods could be this cruel to me
no gods could be this cruel to me