something´s come over me and I need some answersnmy capulet, it seems, is just a step awaynwe walk, we walk this darkened roadnI can´t see, I can´t see at allnthis joke is getting older every single daynnsomething´s come over mennno place I´d rather benwhat are the chancesnit´s right in front of me but still a step awaynwe walk, we walk this weary roadnI can´t move, I can´t move at allnthis joke is getting older every single daynnI´ve heard quite enoughnnforget, forget it allnstarting all over againnregret has mounted tallnover and over againnis this our final callnstarting all over againnforget, forget it allnover and overnnyou can´t take it from me with softly spoken liesnone more mistake may end up costing you your life