Vertaling: Frans Bauer en Marianne Weber. Hopeloos Verlore.
Hard days make me, hard nights shape me I dunno this song might save me And I know I'm making something Out of this life they call nothing I take what
Opened my eyes today And I knew there's something different I saw you in a brand new way Like the clouds had somehow lifted And if yesterday I heard
Guess mine is not the first heart broken My eyes are not the first to cry I'm not the first to know There's just no getting over you You know, I'm just
It's been weeks since I felt good It's time to get out of bed Not feeling like I should Sometimes I feel dead I see my life wasted all away Sometimes
A grand empty canvas creatin' my life A strange situation, there's no wrong or right And I'm learnin' along the way From the first time I met you, what
Guess mine is not the first heart broken My eyes are not the first to cry I'm not the first to know There's just no getting over you I know I'm just
My blood layers the surface revealing the loss of life words reversed to the one from this earth to see beyond the surface for what has been left behind
Ain't it strange how time just slips away Then I got your call the other day All these years and you're still in that place And you really don't have
Habital bastards plauge of earth this cold and dying world you deserve Greedy bastards never learn you own nothing when everything burns Didn't you say
Guess mine is not the first heart broken, my eyes are not the first to cry I'm not the first to know, there's just no gettin' over you Hello, I'm just
Hopeless Everybody says it?s just another decay of the soul But I know I'm a hopeless follower of anything To take me away from this hole in the ground
Celebrating childhood dreaming Taking in these waterfalls Before the world got so deceiving Before you thought you knew it all The beauty of this scene
I can stand with the weight of the world on my shoulders I can fight with the toughest of the tough I can laugh in the face of all my insecurities Anytime
I love you, I hate you Forget you, but I?m afraid to You loved me or did you I?ll never be sure But one thing?s for certain In spite of this hurting
What is it? Sounds like a hit, keeps buzzing round my head. Brings a swing to your hips, a smile to your lips, but it makes me see red. It's good
Guess mine is not the first heart broken My eyes are not the first to cry I'm not the first to know There's just no getting over you You know I'm just