To take revenge on you
I rip apart your photographs
You, just like me,
Are in pieces at corners and at squares
I burn your letters
During my fever
And I erase your name
And my name
To take revenge on you
I throw away souvenirs and gifts
You, just like me,
Are smithereens and garbage now
I rip apart your drawings,
The posters you loved
And I paint the curtains
The colour you hated
In order to heal the endless wounds,
Because you never got out of me
In order to heal the endless wounds,
Because you never got out of me
To take revenge on you
I throw away souvenirs and gifts
You, just like me,
Are smithereens and garbage now
I rip apart your drawings,
The posters you loved
And I paint the curtains
The colour you hated
In order to heal the endless wounds,
Because you never got out of me
In order to heal the endless wounds,
Because you never got out of me