Apoptygma Berzerk - Until The End Of The World Lyrics
I'll wait for you until the end of the world
All the weights that keep me down
Seem heavier than before
They hit me in my face
Though you feel nothing
Only time will heal you say
Your word's not therapy
That half of me is gone
My dearest treasure torn away
I'll stick with you until the end of the world
I cry out loud but you hear nothing
I'll wait for you until the end of the world
My dearest treasure torn away
All the weights that keep me down
Seem heavier than before
They hit me in my face
Though you feel nothing
Only time will heal you say
Your word's not therapy
That half of me is gone
My dearest treasure torn away
I'll stick with you until the end of the world
I cry out loud but you hear nothing
I'll wait for you until the end of the world
That half of me is gone, my dearest treasure torn away
I'll stick with you until the end of the world
I cry out loud but you hear nothing
I'll wait for you until the end of the world
My dearest treasure torn away
I'll wait for you until the end of the world
All the weights that keep me down
Seem heavier than before
They hit me in my face
Though you feel nothing
Only time will heal you say
Your word's not therapy
That half of me is gone
My dearest treasure torn away
I'll stick with you until the end of the world
I cry out loud but you hear nothing
I'll wait for you until the end of the world
My dearest treasure torn away
All the weights that keep me down
Seem heavier than before
They hit me in my face
Though you feel nothing
Only time will heal you say
Your word's not therapy
That half of me is gone
My dearest treasure torn away
I'll stick with you until the end of the world
I cry out loud but you hear nothing
I'll wait for you until the end of the world
That half of me is gone, my dearest treasure torn away
I'll stick with you until the end of the world
I cry out loud but you hear nothing
I'll wait for you until the end of the world
My dearest treasure torn away
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I'm back in the Los. I'll call you this week....
Sorry about the whole fucked-up weekend thing. It seems at times when I think I can make plans to have fun and relax with friends, something has to get unorganized that needs my immediate attention. Stupid shit, but when my name's attached to it, I gotta go make sure things run smoothly. By the time Sat. afternoon rolled around, I was like a headless chicken running around. Tell your roommate I'm sorry, but I promise to make it up to both of you! I hate ruining fun plans, but this time it was baaaaaaaaaaaaaad timing. I even had my bud prepare a big Boricua meal for you two. Next time, no fuck-ups...les prometo!
I'm going to be in HWood Mon. to meet someone at Knitting Factory, then on Tuesday I'll be heading to the OC to go to a big job fair at the Pond...
Have a great week!