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