The ivory is cold. Where is my desire

In a cage of gold, not a trace of fire

Ice cold as ice. I`m heading for tomorrow

I am tired of waiting. I?l beg and steal and borrow

Life is to short to be wasted

So why do I sit around

Dance on the edge of a razor

Get off the ground and I`ll never return



Walk on fighting

Don`t look ever back

Walk on fighting

Don`t you look back to your cries



The phone it waits in silence. No message left by you

There is no use in crying. I know I`ve been a fool

Now it is too late. No words left to say

I gotta call it fate, forget and look away



Life is to short to be wasted

So why do I sit around

Dance on the edge of a razor

Get off the ground and I`ll never return



Walk on fighting

Don`t look ever back

Walk on fighting

Don`t you look back to your cries



Walk on fighting...