Berlin

As I was walking through Berlin
Haunted, twisted, cloud of gin
Searching once again for unknown pleasures
Fearful of the crooked winds
Tearful of- but, then again
Sometimes the darkest moments can be treasures
This city’s just a ghost town now of
Hated haunts we hung around
Nothing that we found won’t be left behind
Love forgives a lot of sins
Still in the end its bruising wind
You lose more than you ever hope to find
After all you put me through
Maybe its you, maybe its you
It takes two to disagree
Maybe its me, maybe its me
A blame is just a game because
Maybe its us, maybe its us
If it was strong
It would not fall
Maybe it was not anything at all
Some promises are only words
Something said, Something heard
Only hope for dreaming of the morning
Trying to hold together hearts
In a world falling apart
Don’t feel so bad, I’ve heard those dreams before
Some people never really change
With passing time, it just gets strange
Dealing with the dying of the seasons
Don’t worry 'bout the love you got
It’s either there or it is not
Lonely go mad looking for a reason
After all you put me through
Maybe its you, maybe its you
It takes two to disagree
Maybe its me, maybe its me
A blame is just a game because
Maybe its us, maybe its us
If it was strong
It would not fall
Maybe it was not anything at all
Oh