I got tired of missing you
while we sleep in the same bed
separated by ice
Of doing groceries at a pharmacy
smiling at the misfortune
fighting against jealousy.
I can not just be like this.
The hands on the clock
are the demons the have me talking to myself
Im the captain of this broken boat
that retard that is not enough for you
Im cupid's bastards heart
which you bring further away with every beat
like a satellite orbiting a body
which gets colder at the same moment
im just the wind
which doesnt affect the echo of your voice
I got tired of selling our
expensive love by pieces
like if it was a steal
And i got tired of so much noise
Hiding in the closet
when i am the man
I can not just be like this.
The hands on the clock
are the demons the have me talking to myself
Im the captain of this broken boat
that retard that is not enough for you
Im cupid's bastards heart
which you bring further away with every beat
like a satellite orbiting a body
which glets colder at the same moment
im just the wind
which doesnt affect the echo of your voice
I know i am
The third guy discording
The dumbass that doesnt remember
who doesnt know anything about your life
I know i am
A damaged boar
hit and sunk
Im the captain of this broken boat
that retard that is not enough for you
Im cupid's bastards heart
which you bring further away with every beat
like a satellite orbiting a body
which glets colder at the same moment
im just the wind
which doesnt affect the echo of your voice
I know i am
The third guy discording
The dumbass that doesnt remember
who doesnt know anything about your life
I know i am
A damaged boar
hit x4
sunken in the deep sea
cold by your memories
Lost on the curves of your lips
hurt because our love is falling as sleep
Not sure of what to do to wake it up
hit and sunk