(Mikael Glago)      I find it hard   to see what you're seeing   what once was ours is lost in a dream   I can feel the heat   when I look into your eyes   would you comfort me   or would you feed me lies      why   you mess with everything I have   when you see me cry, you laugh   in the blink of an eye, you left   me on my own      this crazy mind   has not forgotten   and in good time   the tax man collects his dues   I can taste the sweat   dripping off of your brow   would you forgive me   for the thoughts I'm having now