You should be in the garden
Or perhaps in the sea
To throw your thoughts
As we throw stones
You have thrown me to the wind
Thrown to the bitter wind
You left me bitterly
Yeah,you fleed from my light
You say that you are well without me
And at the bottom of my arms, there is too cold
You say that you are well, you are well, you are well without me
And me, there is something that makes me not understand
You say that you are well without me
And at the bottom of my arms, there is too cold
You say that you are well without me
And me, there is something that makes me not believe
You say that you are well without me
And at the bottom of my arms, there is too cold
You say that you are well, you are well, you are well without me
And me, there is something that makes me not understand