Their hands come from the ground Their hands come from the ground Don't fear life, We came and saw This has no meaning I won't touch skies As they're burning This bottle's half way empty Your glass is half way full Well, no-oh-oh Can you please go without me I swear that everything's alright Yeah We all die, No matter where we go It doesn't matter, No (no) I won't say you're right Yeah Beware, divine, I know that I'll see you die You can cry A whoa, a whoa A whoa, a whoa A whoa oh oh Can't stop while the rhythm is going Just say the first words that come along to your head Yeah One touch and it's already over I'm not ready, I'm barely sober I just can't forget you I'd do anything to get you Don't want to get you I just want to forget you We can't go back (We can't go back) Take a deep breath and go for her And two weeks have passed (Well, I'll live and see, you see) In spreaded letters, just forget her