A perfect love
An almost perfect love
A love that makes us feel lost, covered by passion
I will bear my poor heart my whole life long
I'm leaving, you speak a lot
Now I think of you
As a player
Boring and without any novelties
You can say I lost my mind
If I get up from my chair and leave
Before the end of the match
It would be an insane act going on with this match
It's a bad player growing roots
And turning my desire for eternal like into a plague
I'm leaving, you speak a lot
And when I leap
And when I leap
Your card castle will collapse
And many different plots
Yes
Your card castle will come undone
Dismantled
Deciphered
Over the stain in the sidewalk
The winter has just begun