[Music: M. Lybecker/L. Korsholm - Words: P. Mesnickow] Does love come wrapped in lies Am I flying just to fall And as I grow older Life seems so much more colder It's not a secret of mine That I want love to really hurt me Your bright smile at dusk And all my love is blown to bits Drug me with your lies I've never wanted more Dust is dancing in the streets So like the memory of you Our words are so far apart Mine broken, yours full of dreams But let me find you in those dreams And take you home tonight Do you think the sky will ever part And leave a tiny hope of love For us to hold on But to what, why or who Drug me with your lies I've never wanted more Dust is dancing in the streets So like the memory of you