Heads & Tales Songtext / Lyric

It was an unusual cold november evening
when she saw him
for the last time.
She simply got nothing to offer him.
"There are so many things to experience left", he said
"you are only an obstacle on my way through life."

He was the only thing to live for,
he was the only thing to breath for.
He was the only thing to cry for.
He is the only thing to die for.

Heads and Tales, Heads and Tales,
Heads and Tales.

What should she do?
What are he solutions?
What are the alternatives?

Laugh or Cry
Heads or Tales
Live or die
Heads or Tales

A coin falls down and a resounding shot
blows through the night.