I don’t feel like you’re mine enough
I want to know what you are doing all day
I will follow your steps as if I were a spy
Sew your body with mine in surgery
I would like to know even the color of your bones
Be between your dreams and your nightmares
Sorry if it’s hell that I’m so intense
You are my saint, for you I am a pilgrim on my knees
For you, I’m going on a suicide mission
Life loses value when I’m not your fun
I would invent a color darker than black if I lived a future without you
I felt like you weren’t mine enough
I wanted to know where you were that day
I followed your steps like I was a spy
We unstitched, that wound still bleeds
I search and I can’t find myself
I find you and I fall apart
Today is Friday night
And you’re nowhere
Your blows on the ground are my only consolation
I hope you abuse me
For you, I’m going on a suicide mission
Life loses value when I’m not your fun
I would invent a color darker than black if I lived a future without you
I’m going on a suicide mission
Life loses value when I’m not your fun
I would invent a color darker than black if I lived a future without you
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh
Uh-uh-uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
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