Your face seems so familiar. I'm sure we've met some
place before. It could be we were lovers, maybe eye to
eye in some... war. With pulling faces, screaming like
two imbeciles. Two racing bayonets. We connect, it's
unmistakable. So don't look you look the other way. Don't
lie back and pretend that you are sleeping. This is
something we're too deep in. We're destined to repeat.
Come to me my lover. Speak to me my enemy. You cannot run
away from me - we're destined to repeat. Look this way my
lover. Speak to me my enemy - we're driftwood on an
endless sea...
