作词 : Eddie Berg

作曲 : Eddie Berg/Peter Hanström/Harald Barrett

It's like I have this sickness (sickness)

wearing me down

With every word I am getting weaker

I'm starting to drown

I'm trying harder every second

to fuel this flame

But sometimes I feel nothing

and I'm afraid you do the same

What happened to the true

The love and the spark?

If you give me your soul

I will trade you my heart

We've become masters of pretense

We put our love and pride at expense

If you give me your soul

I will trade you my heart

It's like I have this sickness(sickness)

wearing me down

With every word I'm getting weaker

I'm starting to drown

Tell me, am I dead?

Or something you can heal?

I wish I could cry every day

so I know that this is real

What happened to the true

The love and the spark?

If you give me your soul

I will trade you my heart.

We've become masters of pretense

We put our love and pride at expense

If you give me your soul

I will trade you my heart

If you give me your soul,I will trade you my heart x3

What happened to the true

The love and the spark?

If you give me your soul

I will trade you my heart

We've become masters of pretense

We put our love and pride at expense

If you give me your soul

I will trade you my heart