Released on July 3, 2000

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[Verse 1]

The torture won't part you

Motherly breast won't warm you

You fail and foam from your mouth

Why is it so loud, this sound?


[Bridge]

All the sense you are capable of

Does not seem to save you

You heed the glance of a smile

Was it impossible to float for a while?


[Verse 2]

Restless is carrying fever

Burning you to pieces

In search and need of a friend

Will I bow down to this in the end?


[Chorus]

I lay in the hands of my maker

And I want to spend the rest of it awake

Why do I get the feeling they'll brake it

It's a fight

It's a fight


[Verse 3]

The torture won't part you

Mothers lap can't seem to warm you

You strain, you climb up and frown

Why is it so loud, this down?


[Bridge]

All the sense you are capable of

Does not seem to save you

You heed the glance of a smile

Was it impossible to float for a while?

(ah ah ah)


[Chorus]

I lay in the hands of my maker

And I want to spend the rest of it awake

Why do I get the feeling they'll brake it

It's a fight

It's a fight

I lay in the hands of my maker

And I want to spend the rest of it awake

Why do I get the feeling they'll brake it

It's a fight

(ah ah ah)