Weak and Tired (Reflexion)

Look out, here it is again The master of pain and pleasure Wake up or you will go insane It's the art that we used to call love It's waiting, graving, something that makes you feel loved It's bleeding and dreaming Searching for the reason to go on I know that your heart is always on fire You're losing yourself to desire Your body is weak and so tired And you are ready to die for this love When you get lost, things will never be the same You will carry the shadow of a broken soul "The less I care the less I cry" you said and now your eyes are smiling but your soul is dead It's waiting, graving, something that makes you feel loved It's bleeding and dreaming Searching for the reason to go on I know that your heart is always on fire You're losing yourself to desire Your body is weak and so tired And you are ready to die for this love Is it the pain you feel, that makes your world more real? Was it the perfect sin that murdered your only dream? In sickness and in death, no memories, no regret Until life do us apart I know that your heart is always on fire You're losing yourself to desire Your body is weak and so tired And you are ready to die for this love