Don't touch me 'cause I hate you
Don't forget me 'cause I need
To be in your head until I can destroy the dream
And I'll laugh
As long as it doesn't pass
And I understand you
Because it's the same
Melancholy of when everything comes back and nothing remains
What do I leave you of me? And what do I take from you?
I take a tattoo
I take that evening
I take this tear
And what do you leave me of you?
And tell me what you take?
You choose a song
You choose my silence
I choose not seeing you again
From the color of a withered rose, a new life starts
Either few ideas or always the same, I promise there'll be no more promises
And I've changed, I've changed, and even if this were the last stop
I leave my life way better than how I found it
I halt when I see an obstacle
I accept miracles
We're going elsewhere, but we'll come back
I never had you
But you not even
Fear that
I hope he at least forgives you
I already foresaw this
The consequences will all be yours
I told you that, and for the last time
With this, it's the second time
From the color of a withered rose, a new life starts
Either few ideas or always the same, I promise there'll be no more promises
And I've changed, I've changed, and even if this were the last stop
I leave my life way better than how I found it
Than how you left it
How you left it
And with all I've seen
It's hard to understand if I exist
And despite everything, I look at myself now
And ask myself where are you going
I halt when I see an obstacle
I accept miracles