Karma is coming again and slapping me
It's playing yesterday off against me on purpose
Don't think it's settling down, It's burning the surface
It's drilling into my soul and going down to my heart
Her sentences were well prepared as if she were reading from a book
Six nonsense stories
She counted as she has never counted before and she didn't finish, not even close
Lame excuses
To face with it, I got dressed
I'm waiting for love with respect
How can I be in the water drops
Love, I'm shaking in my fear