Melancholy memories on sleeping streets of fading dreams... Living life while the city dies seems meaningless to you and me. But where will we go? Because there's a family... There are friends... People who realise when you leave... It's all about showing loyalty, and loyalty's the poison that breeds reality in the end... Reality's the poison that kills a dream. __________ Still, there's you and me... There's you and me, and our eye's pierce the diversity of lies that were meant to last an eternity... There's mad and moody, misunderstood and mean, and then there's you and me... And you and me feels right... So come out tonight to forget about things for a while... Because you're a strange one, a lost one, a no one in this city... You're a lame one, an insane son (with a brutal beauty) and you have my personality... There's mad and moody, misunderstood and mean, and then there's you and me. __________ Melancholy memories on sleeping streets of fading dreams... Living a lie while the city dies seems meaningless to you and me... And you and me are usually right... So come out tonight to forget about real life for a while... Because you're a strange one, a lost one, a no one in this city... You're a lame one, an insane son (with a brutal beauty) and you can lose me or use me... Abuse me... Do as you please... __________ There's mad and moody, misunderstood and mean, and then there's you and me. | 
