I swear that with you I had the impression that
You descended from heaven, yes, just for me
To save me from this hell, yes
This cold hell, this cold place here
I don't know if you can understand me because they say
That you create your destiny, they don't write it for you
But I had the impression that you were an angel
While my friends were dying
When you know that my world cannot be changed
When you believe that God sent her to you
Nothing in the world can save you except her
You'd try to keep her close to you
Yes, but not me
Not me. Yes, everyone
Not me, not me
Not me, not me
Yes, everyone
Not me, not me
Everyone would try to have you
Not me
What do you think I want from you?
Do you really think I want you?
Do you think I want you?
You think it's different?
Tell me you want me even if I die on this street
Say "I don't care if you're a son of a bitch"
Tell me "let's leave the past behind our backs"
As if it wasn't here, as if you were another person
As if you were another person
As if you were another person
You don't think about yourself
You think about those you love
You're always kind
I raise my hands
You say you think about me
I fuck other girls
Beauty and the Beast
But it's a fairy tale in parts
Hearts emptied
Like batteries
I, who changes every day
But I don't change the lies
Until you change one day
Until your goodness changes
And the thing I hate
Is that I think you've done well
I think you've done well
That I think you've done well
Everyone would try to have you
Yes, but not me
Not me. Yes, everyone
Not me, not me
Not me, not me
Yes, everyone
Not me, not me
Everyone would try to have you
Not me
You were wearing that long skirt
With that body which drives me crazy
I told you: "wear it shorter"
You: "I'm not like your friends"
I, who only wanted you naked
To then make you miss everything a bit
I took for granted having you at home
To then fuck you even without pleasure
Saying that I was wrong here doesn't make sense anymore
You say it wasn't love? It was more just sex
Love is a bit of an obsession, a bit of a possession
You load the gun and then I shoot you in the head
You, who has always given your soul even without having anything
I, who has never given to you even though I could have
I kept selling, you don't know anything
You've gifted me your heart
I've never given you anything
Everyone would try to have you
Yes, but not me
Not me. Yes, everyone
Not me, not me
Not me, not me
Yes, everyone
Not me, not me
Everyone would try to have you
Not me