Verbal sex is not my thing
Words are mistakes and the mistakes are yours
I don't want to remember that I make mistakes as well
Someday I hope to try to find out
Why is stronger who knows how to lie
I don't want to remember that I lie as well
I know...
Close the door of your room
Because if the phone rings it could be someone
With whom you want to talk
For hours and hours and hours
The night ended, maybe we'll have to run away without you
But don't, don't go now, I want honors and promises
Memories and stories
We are young birds far from the nest
I know...