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Text: Michael Kiske. All-Solutions.

[Words & Music: M. Kiske]

I can seem the hardest thing
Depending on the red coming in
And you can be the bitch-fullest being
Waiting for your moment to sing

I came today to ease my boredom
And I came to say: you are my home
And it won't fade away if we let love show
I know I dried out sleeping on empty sheets
I've tried out most of my versions me
I came down cause all that I needed was near
I came cause you're here

It's always not a pleasure to see
You won't give me all that I need
The sky is falling down on my feet
And all the birds are crying indeed

I can never please your daily silence
I will never be the peace for your islands
It's so plain to see the stains of trouble in my
Hands
I've been down and out, jerking off spiritual
I angered loud condemning the world and all
I came down cause all that I needed was near
I came while I'm here

I sell myself a wise conclusion
I buy ourselves an all-solution
We find us brave with no confusion at all
Believing is tall

[solo]

All guild becomes a mountain of death
No chance to breath with tons on your chest

I came today to ease my boredom
And I came to say: you are my home
And it won't fade away if we let love show
I know we've dried out sleeping on empty sheets
I've tried out most of my versions me
I came down cause all that I needed was near
I came cause you're here