Let me tell thee:
what I hide, you shall see.
Embroided flowers
Cover my skin.
They go up,
they turn around,
they are the only thing
that sets me free.
Let me tell thee,
and this will only be told once:
what I hide, you shall seek.
It's a game played by two,
and there's only a ´you and me´.
Embroided flowers cover my dress.
They get black, they get red...
They take my last piece of breath.
Don't you know what it's yet?
It's deeply hidden in my breast,
a warm candle of hope,
surrounded by those flowers of yours.
Spikes hurt me hard,
blood is pooring down,
but you look and then walk away.
You just cannot understand...
That what you seek,
it's still here.
And let the others tell you then,
for I am not enough to bring you back.
What you seek, it's just me...
