Absinth Minded

What if I told you that my happiness is depending on you?
That all my fortune is asleep inside of your hands?
Would you believe me if I told you my true intentions?
Would you still look at me with an all sincere smile?

Is there a place for me without you?
Please tell me that it's so
Where would I be, what could I do without you?
If you would tell me that it's time to get out, time to move on
What direction would I choose? What would I do?

Graciously we fly
It's so quiet

Blinded by her, the great Misfortune
The moment she's gone it starts all over again
Blinded by her, the great Misfortune
The moment she's gone I'm down on my knees.