Misfortunes
Mortua Vita
Are we a fruit of my mind?
Or you can stay to finally please me
Would I be a mistake of your past?
Because your rain are erasing my fire
Again
There are so many words, so many misfortunes
All for asking for a rose
Is there anything you feel about me?
No way
Your words don't hurt me anymore
In no world
This is normal
No past
Was erased
This is so
Fantastic
As you are
So plastic
Why you are so mean?
Was this all in vain?
How could you watch me fall?
With your jerk attention
I will make a mention
Never trust to anyone
Who wears a fucking mask
There are so many words, so many misfortunes
All for asking for a rose
Is there anything you feel about me?
No way
Your words don't hurt me anymore
With your fantasies, it's all for you, I see
It's was all in my head, too
I didn't understand the point at all
In the end, none of that will matter
There are so many words, so many misfortunes
All for asking for a rose
Is there anything you feel about me?
No way
Your words don't hurt me anymore
I won't beg anymore
I don't want you anymore
I will make you sure
If there was something that you felt
I'm sure it doesn't exist, anymore