I have sought this solitude so much
That I take comfort in my habits
You appear like the wind
That shakes my heart while taking me away

I should run, I should flee
But you anchor me well here
Even if all the signs point to a future
That darkens as soon as you go out

And I may dream, still hope
I know I won't change you
Your conquests remain between our sheets
And worn out, by our gasps
We will never have a blank slate
And I plan my revenge on you
On them but especially you
Oh on you, on them but especially you

I counted the hours, the dead times
Spent in the night when I sleep
And when you finally come home, I hit
While you hide your phone

I should run, I should flee
But you anchor me well here
Even if all the signs point to a future
That darkens as soon as you go out

And I may dream, still hope
I know I won't change you
Your conquests remain between our sheets
And worn out, by our gasps
We will never have a blank slate
And I plan my revenge on you
On them but especially you
Oh on you, on them but especially you

And I may dream, still hope
I know I won't change you
Your conquests remain between our sheets
And worn out, by our gasps
We will never have a blank slate
And I plan my revenge

And I may dream, still hope
I know I won't change you
Your conquests remain between our sheets
And worn out, by our gasps
We will never have a blank slate
And I plan my revenge on you
On them but especially you
Oh on you, on them but especially you

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