pondelok 24. decembra 2018

She could not stop loving her in this one 1/6

The times when she was confused and understood nothing. The very beginning.


I´ve got a question, girl
Do you fucking care?
One simple question, girl
Do you know how much I fucking care?

You lighted the fire in my ribcage

You showed me your favourite tones
Now my veins are playing ´the village´
Every second since the morning

I am listening again and again

Lost in this small city I was born in
Trying to stay strong

You broke me faster than you could ever imagine

I guess you like to fucking play
I bet watching me suffer makes you feel alive
Maybe, you are just trying to survive

Same as me,

but girl
I don´t mess with minds
I don´t mess with people

There is something wrong with the ribcage

It is on fire
It hurts
And there is still the same question
Do you fucking care?

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