Should I, may I? The thoughts were complicated.
It was so clean and so fast,
that our lives were synchronyzed to beat.
I was keeping your dreams as white birds, as well-said phrases..
Sweet music, the hands were hot
Our eyelashes intertwined like soft needles.
To the left or to the right, we lived following the rules,
smart and languid.
Ref:
Good bye, my love
The sky gives me the sharp drops of tears
My thin and fragile veins are loud and luminescent
Shall I, is it worth it,
tearing down all we were building?
I'm proud, I'm brave...
Ref.
Good bye, my love, good bye