I remember
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Because the pictures with you still hang on my heart
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Like a hanger hangs everything I love
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And all the garbage in my head still doesn't come out
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I don't want to
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pump for it
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into this bin
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For temporary loves like everyone else
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with shallow floats
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Everyone is shallow here
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Trying to fix reality
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with in-built filters
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He threw us a straw
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In such a frozen world
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Your heart is a brother
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My
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Sometimes I feel close sometimes I'm far away
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My heart spins like a satellite of emotions
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love you hard
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All that is pure you have become dirty
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Sons, you know you are no angel
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But my mother only loves you
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love only you
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Maybe we'll come back? |
Because it's already hard
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Just because you are beautiful is not beautiful anymore
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so transparent
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And even though I know you by heart
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Always buys all the regrets
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Like all the scraps you bring from Acre
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And I have no problem
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I don't care anymore what was
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It's just that my heart has been looking for parking for almost two years
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You're becoming an apartment again
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And again goes out in a storm
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And again goes forever but
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just for now
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Until you feel lost
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Without work and friends
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Just remember me when you're in Satella swords
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And like two countries we are a little different
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I'm actually from Mercury and you're from Mars
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And it's amazing that
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Sometimes I feel close sometimes I'm far away
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My heart spins like a satellite of emotions
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love you hard
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All that is pure you have become dirty
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Sons, you know you are no angel
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But my mother only loves you
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love only you
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Sometimes I feel close sometimes I'm far away
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My heart spins like a satellite of emotions
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love you hard
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Sometimes I feel close sometimes I'm far away
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When you disappear I look through the telescope
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Looking for you with candles
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All that is pure you have become dirty
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Sons, you know you are no angel
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But my mother only loves you
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love only you |