I used to cry at night
Thinking there wouldn't be another chance
When you said those last words to me
I thought it was the end of the world
I fell in love with you like there was no end
Believing lies and illusions
That soon they would drown me in the sea
Thinking about what we were
And what we could be
I don't miss you because I can't live without you (or maybe I do)
I miss you for the moments we had
Maybe they were lies
Have I ever kneaded myself?
I look at myself and realize how stupid I am.
Believing that this was a typical drama story.
Paint everything pink
Without realizing it, the black lurked in the shadows