I found the love but that love was insane
I found her in the coffin from a forgotten grave
We sat on the ground with our legs crossed
In front of the fire then I heard her voice:
"The more you want, the less you have
The more you need, the less you get"
She took me there where nobody comes
"The more you believe the more real it becomes
Throw the stone to this wishing well
But you have to remember, you must not forget:
The more you want, the less you have
The more you need, the less you get...