Time has come
open your eyes

Remember
i don´t want
to miss a thing

Why worry?

I´ll be there for you
over the hills
and far away

The hardest part
is the night

When we stand together
left outside alone
bound to be good

I hate myself
for loving you
tears are falling

Should i stay
or
should i go

I was made
for loving you
i belong to you

One way or another
in the end
before first light

Rape me
on and on
Hollywood whore