What bothers me the most is that
It's so difficult being with you
It's like I was going out with the Devil himself
At times I feel like I want to strangle
I don't even know whose neck, mine or yours
Whatever, I need all help possible
Just do it like the Chinese and put water
onto the crown of my head, one drop at a time
Couldn't you take me into your arms
Leave out the raging
We would spend a heavenly evening
Then I start to wake up
from dream to ordinary
This is like an emotional
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The second thing that annoys me is that
I don't move even a millimetre myself
I'm crying under the duvet, I do it without tears
And stay to watch you causing trouble
Who's the real fool here again
who won't bend even in front of the truth
I'm regretful and especially shameful
every time I see my reflection
Couldn't you take me into your arms
Leave out the raging
We would spend a heavenly evening
Then I start to wake up
from dream to ordinary
This is like an emotional
harakiri
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Harakiri
You brought me hay about once or twice
I thought it equaled different kind of love
But it doesn't go like that
How on Earth did I get interested in you?
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