Tekster: Raveonettes. Raven In The Grave. Evil Seeds.

When I'm here, I long for all those things
My eyes would steal like a thief and hide from you
But in real, on this tired and endless heart
I betray the ones I've come to love the most

Don't look down, the most of what I've had
Is come to get revenge on all I've done
But I'm sad, that our love is far behind
I long for all that time I spent with you

Well, I'm gone like a raven in the grave
Young lovers sure will spring from these evil seeds

Play with fire, play with you sometimes
Play with fire, play with you sometimes
Play with fire, play with you sometimes
Play with fire, play with you sometimes

Play with fire, play with you sometimes
Play with fire, play with you sometimes