I was sure in only one thing, this kind of love is a knife in the back.
Once stuck, there is a wound forever.
From where have I had these powers, to endure the insults with a smile.
I endured too much, I'm stopping for now.
Because of you, I have no heart left, there is a wound on its place.
Despite the pain I want you, maybe I'm insane.
Because of you, I have no heart left, there is a wound on its place.
But, after all, I love you, only when I'm with you I feel whole.
I was sure in one thing, that after you I'd hardly pick up my pieces.
Now, I don't know the days pass.
I know who I'm in love with, I chose myself to let you kill me.
To the last kiss, every tear.
Because of you, I have no heart left, there is a wound on its place.
Despite the pain I want you, maybe I'm insane. X2
Because of you, I have no heart left, there is a wound on its place.
Despite the pain I want you.
Because of you, I have no heart left, there is a wound on its place.
Despite the pain I want you, maybe I'm insane.
Because of you, I have no heart left, there is a wound on its place.
But, after all, I love you, only when I'm with you I feel whole.