By Alice Cooper Submitted by Kase Date: 2002 Dec 26 Comment on this Work [[2002.12.26.22.09.4450]] |
I can't find your face, in a thousand masqueraders, you're hidden in the colors of a million other lost charaders. In life's big parade, I'm the lonliest spectaator, "Cause you're gone without a trace in a sea of faceless imitators I can't take another night..... Burning inside this Hell is living without your Love, Ain't nothing without your Touch me Heaven would be like Hell is living without you. Try to walk away, when I see the time I've wasted, Starving at a feast, And all this wine I've never tasted. On my lips your memory has been stained, Is it all in vain? Tell me who's to blame. Burning inside this Hell is living without your Love, ain't nothing without Touch me, Heaven would be like Hell is living without you. Nights get longer and colder I'm down and begging to hold ya, On my own and I feel like Hell Is living without love ain't nothing without your touch me Heaven would be like hell is living without you. |