there´s nothing more to say
because some day i´ll return to you
things did not go our way
so maybe tomorrow i´ll return to you
i would like to kill myself for all this pain
but forget it because i´ll never return to you.
one day could be today
i´d like to be the dope inside your brain
because i couldn´t stand you another day
and at last for today
I´d like to be your cocaine
from the feet to the head
and softly killing you with a spider on your bed.