You've been forgotten already
The remaining pain is an accessory of the heart
I could have loved you if you were real
Always fake, always filtered poses
Don't talk about the old with you
There is no benefit to this relationship
Come, go, I didn't get used to your mind
The heart is full from bad experiences
(2x)
From dust, from dirt my heart is dark
If you were a mirror, I wouldn't look at you again
I won't say it, I won't say it, if I were the evil eye
If I were the evil eye I wouldn't even say it to you