Who knows her better?

I'm watching from the outside

Yet, try to fool me and you won't coincide

With my speculations

Her silence is captivating, yes

Which of you can read it more clearly?

She's bled for both

You never know

How far her selfless heart

Can strain its chords

Oh, she's prepared to do anything

Quick!

Who will reach her before it's too late

Before it's too late

It's a pity to lose

Such a lovely face.

This means more than competition

If it was only that,

Then someone could just walk away.

Ice cold lips,

You are her renaissance

The revival of her heart

Can you bear to tear her apart

Like before

Like before

When you thought that it was for the best?

I'm thinking back to that day

When you discovered

That she's yours, either way

With her blood reflected in your eyes

Or her docile kiss upon your lips,

It's your choice.

But you strike me as the stronger;

You're not afraid to play with fire.

A warm welcome,

All I can say is

You're absolutely right:

In your arms she is safe.

But can you breathe into her

And chase the nightmares away?

The fault of Romeo

Paris, this is your move.

This is more than cometition

If it was only that,

Then someone could just walk away.

But she's just as fragile as a crystal

Can't be easily resolved.

At midnight you'll find the both

At her window

In her sleep, she weeps

For fear of losing both.