| Yet it hurts
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| When you want to fly
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| But they broke your wings, and you don't want to
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| Try to start over
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| But maybe that's normal
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| Why did you delete what little of us
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| Who knows if you'll be listening to me, who knows where you are
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| Who knows if he really loves you, I wouldn't say
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| Tell me where our future is
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| If yesterday was an "I love you"
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| And the next day another "Fuck you"
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| I didn't ask for much
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| You didn't have to do anything but listen to me
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| And trust the last time only
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| But you didn't, and you know I've been thinking for a couple of evenings?
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| That we would have made the world the envy of the two of us together
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| I'd like to write you a two-word message
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| But if I write to you, my iphone gives me an error
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| Don't blame my iphone, blame my pain
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| Because sometimes pain changes people
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| And after all, I wanted to thank you
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| Because it is only thanks to you that now I no longer know how to love
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| And do you want to know something else?
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| Loving and suffering are the same thing
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| Yet it hurts
|
| When you want to fly
|
| But they broke your wings, and you don't want to
|
| Try to start over
|
| But maybe that's normal
|
| Why did you delete what little of us
|
| Yet how much it hurts
|
| When you want to fly
|
| But they broke your wings, and you don't want to
|
| Try to start over
|
| But maybe that's normal
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| Why did you delete what little of us
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| That remains for us
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| I suffer from philophobia because of you
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| And the doctor says there's no cure
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| And that I don't have to be afraid
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| If relationships were that important
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| Even God would have one
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| And if you want, let's try to get out
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| And then let's see if it goes better
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| But your kisses hurt too much
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| They leave a scar
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| Can you keep it a secret?
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| Love is a baby disease, and without it you feel better
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| If you come now, and kiss me, it is clear that I am not smiling
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| If you now say that you change, it is clear that I do not trust
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| It took me years and months, and I finally understood it
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| The verb to remain is not always an infinitive verb
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| And it is understood too well that you are fake
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| All your lies you have hidden behind your tinted background
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| And if it was love at first sight
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| We have to make an appointment with an ophthalmologist
|
| Yet it hurts
|
| When you want to fly
|
| But they broke your wings, and you don't want to
|
| Try to start over
|
| But maybe that's normal
|
| Why did you delete what little of us
|
| Yet how much it hurts
|
| When you want to fly
|
| But they broke your wings, and you don't want to
|
| Try to start over
|
| But maybe that's normal
|
| Why did you delete what little of us
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| That remains for us
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| I don't have to be afraid to start over
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| I go on, and I don't think about it anymore
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| I still have a long time to meet
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| The one I wanted you to be
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| It's just the fear of suffering that breaks my heart
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| But everything passes sooner or later
|
| Yet it hurts
|
| When you want to fly
|
| But they broke your wings, and you don't want to
|
| Try to start over
|
| But maybe that's normal
|
| Why did you delete what little of us
|
| Yet how much it hurts
|
| When you want to fly
|
| But they broke your wings, and you don't want to
|
| Try to start over
|
| But maybe that's normal
|
| Why did you delete what little of us
|
| That remains for us |