I know that this could hurt me bad
I know that this could feel like that
But I just can't stop
Let my defences drop
I know that I was born to kill
Any angel on my windowsill
But it's so dark inside
I throw the windows wide
I know, la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Still I don't let go
And fields of flowers grow
Oh, it feels like
I'm fallin' in love
Maybe for the first time