Tricky Veronika

If I had been on your mind on that day
Holding on to your thoughts, do you mind that way
You could've never jumped down in those arms
You could've never left my heart cold
Dead
Guilty, not here, there's no mercy for you
I stint
Burning your image, your lies and your hints
You're dead
I'm building a prayer for the memories I can't stand
Your life doesn't bother me now
I'm discharged
I kill yourself
Just to feel good
And make my life better without your trace
You're dead
Buried under this ground
If I had been on your mind on that day
Holding on to your thoughts, do you mind that way
You could've never jumped down in those arms