Lover is Dead Songtext
von We Are The City

I hear a voice on the wind
Telling me what I′ve done wrong I ignore that voice and I carry on
When I feel nothingness crawl up my spine I remember this
My son, that's not where you come from

My lover is dead, my lover is dead, my lover is dead
Making love to no music
I love you still, I always will
That′s what makes the Sunday afternoon so painful
The mark left by my lover will never lift
When I feel emptiness soak in my mind
I remember this
Our son, that's not where you come from


My lover is dead, my lover is dead, my lover is dead
Making love to no music
My lover is dead, making love to no music
My lover is dead, making love to no music
My lover is dead, making love to no music

This is relevant, we're like family now
That′s what makes this afternoon so painful
I′m your friend, I'm your witness
You can call on me without hesitation, I′ll be gracious
Love is not enough
We both know that now
Love is not enough
We both know that now
My lover is dead, making love to no music