Talk softly and then
don't say what you have already said
lies do not age
on your lips they help
so then
it is another mirrored loneliness
we forget to attend
the face to regret
Talk still and then
tell me that which you will not tell me
pour me the poison of
that which you have done first
on us
the time has already played, has already joked
now nothing remains but
prove the truth
What does it give you, what does it give you
hiding in the corners
say don't say
the taste of betraying a season
upon your face
I pay the pledge of
wanting to still have
to become ill with you
telling you of me
When you love someone
it's beter to love them truly and with everything
and not take it entirely
where you have kept it hidden
who are you so far?
searching, showing, prove a part of yourself
a paradise of lies
The truth, it's not known, it's not known..
how to recognize it
looking for it hidden
in the pockets, the drawers, the phone
what does it give you, what does it give me
looking behind the corners
hiding the thoughts
dying alone
in an alchemy of desires
upon your face
I pay the pledge of
giving up on me
not knowing how to share
share myself with you
What does it give you, what does it give me
trusting you, not trusting myself..
Upon your face
I pay the pledge of
giving up on us
sharing you only
in the face of memory