it's my passion i live with for a long time don't think that i want you to be mine don't think with you i'm going to touch the sky sometimes i wish you would just die
don't stay here - go you're not welcome here - go i'm not somebody you used to know this time i turn my back on you - go
it's my sickness i live with for a long time i've been through all your circles and fire i've been in the places which were not so fine and still you have your blinded eyes