I said goodbye, but I lied
I didn’t want to leave
I pretended, held back
But I can’t take it anymore
I tried to erase you, forget you
But I remember you again
Every day I go out walking
I do a thousand things not to think
I fill myself with ornaments
I suffer from disorders
I always want to call you
I want nothing, nothing, nothing
And it’s because I’m so complicated
Oh, oh, oh, poor me
From this love that got in and fires away
It spreads and demands you
Oh, oh, oh, poor me
From this love that sticks like a bullet
That chokes me and kills me
Everything would be different if you loved me
I have to stop
Because I can’t take it anymore
Everything hurts
And the psychiatrist told me
I know it’s better, to forget your face
I want nothing, nothing, nothing
And it’s because I’m so stubborn
Oh, oh, oh, poor me
From this love that got in and fires away
It spreads and demands you
Oh, oh, oh, poor me
From this love that sticks like a bullet
That chokes me and kills me
Everything would be different if you loved me
If you loved me I would leave everything
I wouldn’t go to therapy anymore
I know I would forgive you
With your black hair I’d weave a story
I want to live this moment with you
Oh, oh, oh, poor me
From this love that got in and fires away
It spreads and demands you
Oh, oh, oh, poor me
From this love that sticks like a bullet
That chokes me and kills me
Everything would be different if you loved me