You’re like angel and like demon
Sage and artist
Eternal nomad and despot
And in your hands I’m just a child
You’re a drug without an antidote
You're a headshot
My world is peaceful
Filled with joy, love and a light trail of fatum
A dozen years have blurred my boundaries of modesty and foolishness
You are a fatal eraser
Generous traveler
Cute monster
Wounded lover
But not mine...
D’ye counting the exploded mines?
So let’s play “battleship”?
Fire - b3
Well, we’ve met for ten years, baby
I don’t feel a crazy orgasm
It’s and you are not compatible
How do you like my sarcasm?
Are you suffering there in the world of your imperfections, baby?
If you don't believe me... hmm, kiss me
It’s that you do better and yes it’s my lyrics
I'm too kind to throw something at you baby
Open the lid of your world, look wider, be wiser, be little bit kinder
And remember, I was your brightest attempt to become better