In war, as in love
Everything goes and there's always a loser
Usually the one who loves more loses
Just like at a blackjack table

I will forget your cheap love
I will forget your Judas kisses
Today I'm going to give my poor heart
A couple of layers of some paint
To erase the dampness
That your memories have left

You rise like the tide
I drop like the tension
For me it's like a puzzle
What for you is obvious

I have wrinkles in my soul
You have stones in your heart
My feelings are dressed in tracksuits
And yours are dressed in Dior

A cup of faith, please
For this skimmed heart
That slowly bleeds out
Suburban Barbie

Today the sorrows, like the passion
Last a short while and always leave a bad taste
A mix between salt and lemon
Squeezed into my withered heart

I will forget your cheap love
I will forget your Judas kisses
Today I'm going to give my poor heart
A couple of layers of some paint
To erase the dampness
That your memories have left

You rise like the tide
I drop like the tension
For me it's like a puzzle
What for you is obvious

I have wrinkles in my soul
You have stones in your heart
My feelings are dressed in tracksuits
And yours are dressed in Dior

A cup of faith, please
For this skimmed heart
That slowly bleeds out
Suburban Barbie

And from loving you
I spent my years forgotten in a mouse trap
Where you were the cheese
You with a degree in love and me in the first year of secondary school
To study the first kiss you gave me
And now I tell you that you have no heart
That you leave me no choice, that our relationship was a joke
Dear suburban Barbie
Run, your Ken is waiting for you

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