Anathema

(...)If you go... If you go your way and I go mine

Are we so

Are we so helpless against the tide Baby, every dog on the street Knows that we're in love with defeat

Are we ready to be swept off our feet

And stop chasing every breaking wave

The sea knows where are the rocks

And drowning is no sin

You know where my heart is

The same place that yours has been

And we know that we fear to win

And so we end before we begin

Before we begin...