At the desert of soul
Silent party
Everything plus everything
You want it all
You take it from me
You want it all
You take it from me
What she said, what she did
Growing trees out of bad seeds
What I care for, what I need
Was too much for her
Too much for me
To much for me to stand around
And I feel my face knock down to the ground
Everything plus everything
You want it all
You take it from me
At the end it was all my fault
Red and white, the voice, the shout
Paid in blood from dusk to dawn
And no-one will ever understand
No-one will ever understand
What she said, what she did
Growing trees out of bad seeds
What I care for, what I need
Was too much for her
Too much for me
Was too much…
Every thing plus everything
(was too much)
Everything plus everything
And at the desert of soul a man walks alone
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