I wanted to see in the dark of the world
Where everything you want is
To transform myself into what pleases you
Into what would make me see
What the colours and the things to keep you are
I had a bad dream and woke up crying
That’s why I called you
Do you still think of me?
Do you?
Sometimes I hate you for almost a second
And then I love you more
Your hair, your taste, your face, everything
that doesn’t leave me in peace
What are the colours and the things to keep you?
I had a bad dream and woke up crying
That’s why I called you
Do you still think of me?
Do you?