For a few days already you walk around the house,
With the face of a kerosine.
This silence will be the end of us...
I'm dying to know already who's at odds, are you with me or against me
We're a bit distant, not sharing and then fight
like children.
And if I'm honest, I'm not into wars
I want to dive under the covers with you.
Skin to skin, spooning.
Only yesterday we decided that everything is nonsense
Nonsense, nonsense...
For a few days already, you seem different to me...
Like "hi hi" of a sort, I'm not used to it...
And it looks like you're already accepting this.
And frankly, it's all stuck. I haven't smiled for a week,
And if it's not enough for you, so I wrote a song about it...
Cause if I'm honest, I'm not into wars
I want to dive under the covers with you.
Skin to skin, spooning.
Only yesterday we decided that everything is nonsense
Nonsense, nonsense...