That night the stars floated in your eyes, I bite your fingers. We were lying in all these lies. you without lingerie, i without lingers. No tomorrow. No today. No sorrow. Nothing but us. A wise advice - Only fools love you twice; I bite, and I win the night.
We fall to nonsense We play a role and dance, on sweaty boards, when the lights go out, we stay. No breath, No words, No pen. Nothing but us. Only the silence is louder then. You're reading my mind, -Then stop thinking; I write, a lullaby of the night.
We act and grow old for ideals, for the fact which we sold only remain the seals, on our empty bodies. No bones, No wars, No stones. Nothing but us. Whose piece of skin is under your nails? - Ask all your fails; I'm light, i hover through the night.
We dive to feelings We fuck telepathic, each from his own bed, We stuck in those emphatic, real masquerades of life. No blood, No pain, we are like a blunt knife. The blood is red, the veins are blue You have to forget me; - Who are you?; I fight, but i lost that night.
Yes. We do feel like giving up. Sometimes, or maybe most of the times. But, let's just not give up yet. This was when I felt like giving up. I'm not happy now, not yet, but I'm better than what I was yesterday.
And I don't hate myself for that. Yesterday's me is still me, today's me is me, tomorrow's me is also me. But I still deserve all the love, so do you!