Only you can touch me with your dark eyes With a look that burns like fire through the lonely night. Sometimes I run, but I can never hide From the pieces of my heart that fall like rain from the sky.
When you hear the thunder, When you hear the sound of a mountain crashing down, It's just my heart in pieces. When I feel the hunger, When I'm reaching out with a hundred thousand hands, It's my heart in pieces.
No one cuts through my soul like you can. I'm naked to the bone beside your empty hand. I see your face and I remember. I'm a prisoner of your fate, I'm a loser in the race.
When you hear the thunder, When you hear the sounds of a mountain crashing down, It's just my heart in pieces. When I feel the hunger, When I'm reaching out with a hundred thousand hands, It's my heart in pieces.
I walk the fine line Between fire and the ice. The memory lives on. There's always something to remind me. Every teardrop falling When your voice keeps calling.
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