What you see
How can I hate what I see?
How can I love what is meant to be
How do I loose a game I never entered?
Knowing the rules that are yet to be invented
Life goes on
Doing its thing
Jesus was one hell of a son
Did you see the nails and the blood run?
Father Christmas with all his crew
When we were children never missed us
The eggs were for me and my sister the Easter bunny knew
Heavens door is no more
They lost the map to hell and they are too frighten to tell
Dropping my last penny in a wishing well
Blinded by what you see
One last kiss and put an end to all this hypocrisy
And what you see
DSL
