Εκτός εαυτού [Ektos eaftou] [English translation]

It was something like a sign when their elbows locked

I asked you how it happened,

And you told me, "with a needle".

I thought it was going to hurt,

You're telling me that it hurts now

I saw you become stressed as time passed by.

Except for myself, I'm yelling

For a single moment of this pale life.

I remember nights when you were cold,

Even if it were summer.

You marked moments of hate on the wall with a knife.

Your friends pushed you round and round,

Two on the inside and one on the outside

And they always sent me away,

But maybe I'll get tangled up with you.