Words are so meaningless,
all time is worthless
now that you're here in front of me
leaving me breathless.

What's going on beneath of
your curious, deep soul?

The parts that you cannot control
(your eyes) have betrayed you,
beautiful.

I just can read your mind
like an open book.

Whether it is a book of lost souls
or a book of lust:

Let me love/to have a look -
I swear that you can trust:

This abyss does hold us both perfectly
untill all the dreams are sold
and all the stories are told

and all the words are so meaningless.