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This game was lost
Before it was started
The pain remains
Much longer as it should
I'm freaking out
An arrow straight to the heart
Like a trip in the dark
Like a bit of a spark
Crying out
Sometimes this love cuts like a knife
Like a thorn in my side
I should have known
There is no happy-end
Again this love cuts like a knife
Like a thorn in my side
You're a thorn in my side
I want to keep
Disturb my sleep
I'm trapped in a nightmare
Forbidden fruits
The taste is much too sweet
And again I got the bullet
Straight to the core
Falling down on my knees
And I'm begging you please, so please
Sometimes this love cuts like a knife
Like a thorn in my side
I should have known
There is no happy-end
And there are kisses taste like poison
And there are kisses taste like gold
You are the thorn
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