Guillotine Heartache
My voice shakes from the hurt inside Could I have loved you more? She hides her soul in a teardrop Where it´s safe from every thorn
The dark of night is all there is Cause I still need your lungs to breathe Through walls of paper I hear you speak It´s not your love I need
Nothing compares to you Nothing ever will No one can save us now Time will never heal this wound
My love will never measure up to you
