She woke up at night (ah-ah-ah)
Because she didn't dream anymore (ah-ah-ah)
And then she wrote on the walls
Killing me softly, Milan

She woke up at night (ah-ah-ah)
Because she didn't dream anymore (ah-ah-ah)
And then she wrote on the walls
Killing me softly, Milan

Hiding behind a door
It's not really her thing
The moon in the sky was crooked
She'll fix it on the display
(She wrote things)
She erased them as if
(They were nothing)
They were her thoughts

Why stay online
And do all those things
That she didn't do well
Forget about what she has (what she has)
Every time, every time, every time she tried to jump
But she realized that without wings you can't fly, eh

She woke up at night (ah-ah-ah)
Because she didn't dream anymore (ah-ah-ah)
And then she wrote on the walls
Killing me softly, Milan

(Milan)

She lived as if it was a playground
Listening to Motown pieces
She could never say, "Hello"
She only had chaos in her head
She tried to keep her feet on the ground
But then during the day she went down, down, down

She woke up at night (ah-ah-ah)
Because she didn't dream anymore (ah-ah-ah)
And then she wrote on the walls
Killing me softly, Milan

Now she falls asleep, why not
She takes out of the drawer, that dream
She holds it tight to the bed, in the end, oh-oh-oh-oh

She woke up at night (at night)
Because she didn't dream anymore (anymore)
And then she wrote on the walls
Killing me softly, Milan

(Milan)

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