You call me in the middle of the night
The things move
Time changes, the sky falls like plaster
You regret days in which the hours
pass lightly and the words didn't serve to explain anything
More matters, my memories are glue
They attach to my skin, give me back my fairytales
If the evil of me,
it was me there between your tears
how did you not notice where I was,
beside the fierce warrior
You remain on the edge of a glass
I remember an error
The fatigue of moving your stomach
You return your desires to punishment
Bring them back to where you were
When the sun didn't knock on your closed door
Nothing matters anymore, my memories are glue
They attach to my skin, give me back my fairytales
If the evil of me,
it was me there between your tears
how did you not notice where I was,
beside the fierce warrior
I sigh farewell, I will know to say
Turned and in a moment, I will have disappeared away
Between the folds of your heart
Without anymore fear
The evil of me,
it was me there between your tears
how did you not notice where I was,
beside the fierce warrior
And that warrior, I was.