(Mikael Glago) I find it hard to see what you're seeing what once was ours is lost in a dream I can feel the heat when I look into your eyes would you comfort me or would you feed me lies why you mess with everything I have when you see me cry, you laugh in the blink of an eye, you left me on my own this crazy mind has not forgotten and in good time the tax man collects his dues I can taste the sweat dripping off of your brow would you forgive me for the thoughts I'm having now