Let loneliness hit your left, your left
The heart to exile and everyone to his own quest
I can't trust the summer or winter of yours
What a servitude, not to be wished for my foes
You did never grasp what I've got
How can I have confidence?
You are no different from a despot
Why should I make an utterance?
I cannot bind my heart to such an empty phrase
If you've got the nerve, just meet my gaze
I fell in love with the false one
Fidelity will not fit into a frame so base
I cannot bind my heart to such an empty phrase
If you've got the nerve, just meet my gaze
I fell in love with the false one
Fidelity will not fit into a frame so base