"the special two"
I've hardly been outside my room in days
'cause I don't feel that I deserve the sunshine's rays
the darkness helped until the whiskey wore away
and it was then I realized the conscience never fades
when you're young you have this image of your life:
that you'll be scrupulous and one day even make a wife
and you make boundaries you'd never dream to cross
and if you happen to wake up completley lost
I will fight for you, be sure that
I will fight until we're the special two once again
and we will only need each other, we'll breathe together
our hands will not be taught to hold another's
when we're the special two
and we can only see each other, we'll bleed together
there arms will not be taught to need another
'cause were the special two
