I'm breaking your plates
And cutting your new clothes.
You know, it makes me feel better.
You'll ask me what's going on,
I'll lift my insane gaze:
None of your fucking business.
And I don't know what kind of childhood traumas you have.
I'll gift you adulthood traumas.
I've promised that everything will be okay, but
This is not true.
It won't be okay, but it will be terrible. And
The funny thing is:
I'll leave you sometime later, but
Adulthood traumas...
But adulthood traumas will stay with you forever.
I've taken too much painkillers
And called an ambulance at once,
And you don't ignore me anymore.
You think that I'm crazy
But these concerns are false -
It's just me being complicated.
And I don't know what kind of childhood traumas you have.
I'll gift you adulthood traumas.
I've promised that everything will be okay, but
This is not true.
It won't be okay, but it will be terrible. And
The funny thing is:
I'll leave you sometime later, but
Adulthood traumas...
But adulthood traumas will stay with you forever.