Not grief, not darkness not even nights
I walked around when your image fell into my dreams
Not lands, not people not even scars
I settled down when your hands hold mine
Who cares about, who cares, cares about me
I wrote you on the walls, wrote you again and again
Not deaths, not suffering not even tortures
I walked around when your love hit this head of mine
Not handcuffs, not fourwalls not even bans
I settled down when your love hit this head of mine
Who cares about, who cares, cares about me
I wrote you on the walls, wrote you again and again