Michael Schulte - Thoughts

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Thoughts, they are like restless beasts in my head
Time, it slowly kills me in my cold bed
And turns my faith into a dark and open doubt

I am running into the fire
Tonight this war is easily lost
'Cause I can't cut these wires
And sparks will turn into
A fire, a fire
I am running into the fire
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)

Thoughts, are creeping in with arms of silence
Time, will make me drown here on my island
When pressure's rising like a wave of open scars

I am running into the fire
Tonight this war is easily lost
'Cause I can't cut these wires
And sparks will turn into
A fire, a fire
I am running into the fire

I'm running, running, running, running, running
Into a fire
I'm running, running, running, running, running
Into a fire
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)