I know you don’t deserve a single tear of mine
that I waste my days if I think of you
with the heart hanging on from call that almost never arrives
I don’t understand what power you have on me
that makes me lose control and I cannot help it
It depends on you more than you can imagine it
even though you don’t realize it.
You are a weathercock, a mission without cause.
That is already lost
If there is nothing more to do, I will continue ready to fight
It is a suicidal act.
Chorus:
I know it already, but you kiss me and I fall again
My willpower hides again because of you
And even though my mind gives the order
my body disobeys again.
With three words you can convince me again
I believe in you because my faith so requires it
And when I think that I have you, you disappear again
I know it is my stubbornness that makes me hold on
but loving you like this, makes me a masochist.
When I got to know you, I stopped knowing myself
and I became everything you wanted
Even though I am aware, what you give me is never enough
I know what is the exit from your labyrinth
If I have not taken it, it is because I have not wanted it
When I am about to, I feel my feet
coming back by instinct.
You are unpredictable and even if you don’t mean it, you always hurt me
If you are not going to change, it is better to believe that there are no miracles
Chorus:
I know it already, but you kiss me and I fall again
My willpower hides again because of you
And even though my mind gives the order
my body disobeys again.
With three words you can convince me again
I believe in you because my faith so requires it
And when I think that I have you, you disappear again
I know it is my stubbornness that makes me hold on
but loving you like this, makes me a masochist.
Ah Ah Ah
Ah Ah Ah
Ah Ah Ah
Oh Oh Oh With three words you can convince me again
I believe in you because my faith so requires it
And when I think that I have you, you disappear again
I know it is my stubbornness that makes me hold on
but loving you like this, makes me a masochist.
I know it is my stubbornness that makes me hold on
but loving you like this, makes me a masochist.