From the recording TILL THE END OF TIME
Lyrics
Gentle wavering my hearts strings
As the middle of the night grows cold but warm
All these notions of oneness
And the players play on
the lovers tend to cry
Sometimes its lust or loneliness
And innocent to fire
Is this love ?
Is this pain ?
Is this everything you ever dreamed of ?
Is this love ?
Is this a game ?
The finer things in life no they can't heal you
Just like the dawn I'm moving on
And the world keep spinning on
All in favour of our ways
Cuddled up to devotion
Lustful nature of wanting
And the players play on
The lovers tend to cry
Sometimes is lust or loneliness
The innocent turn to fire
Is this love ?
Is this pain ?
Is this everything you ever dreamed of ?
Is this love ?
Is this a game ?
The finer things in life no they can't heal you
Just like the dawn I'm moving on
And the world keep spinning on
I take myself to my minds eyes
To the morning when it feels right
I look for hope in the darkest places
Hoping to find the pieces
But I don't deserve her and she don't deserve me
We keep on circling round and round
So it's time for is to leave
Is this love ?
Is this pain ?
Is this everything you ever dreamed of ?
Is this love ?
Is this a game ?
The finer things in life no they can't heal you
Just like the dawn I'm moving on
And the world keep spinning on
Just like the dawn
I'll be moving on
Just like the dawn
I'll be moving on