You talk about sweetness, you
You who don't know how to handle me
Heart of cement that doesn't let
Nails or bullets enter

Maybe it's also my fault
But we've always been accomplices
In love and in the illness
Of those who often don't realize
That love lives only if
You also have the courage to lose yourself
To understand that being apart wouldn't be easy

I never understood what it is
That keeps me so on edge
You'll have sex the way I like it
Always on the edge of a thrill
We don't talk about love anymore
And we never feel the danger
But maybe we look at each other a bit more
And understand each other more than usual

You call me
Bastard, and not love, look at us
Souls always in pain
Yet always together, eh

Heart of cement, you don't know
How difficult it is to repress
The desire for a new love
Just because of habit
We only smile among people
Who judge us invincible
Without imagining how fragile we actually are

I never understood what it is
That keeps me so on edge
You'll have sex the way I like it
Always on the edge of a thrill
We don't talk about love anymore
And we never feel the danger
But maybe we look at each other a bit more
And understand each other more than usual, pa ra pa pa, pa ra pa pa

You call me
Bastard, and not love, look at us
Souls always in pain
Yet always together, eh

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