El

You want him
For being who he is
The purpose of your lies
No one but him
Knows how to burn with the fire you need
Not all the tears you have to cry
In your life
Can make you give up
He won't slip away

Him, just him
He's the best and he has to be yours someday
All for him
Doesn't matter if he doesn't know you exist
You set the traps that ensnare him
And conspire
You want to have him on his knees melting at your feet

He's the honey and he hooks you
He's the poison and he pricks you
He's a tarantula
That strangles your soul without mercy
He's a spoonful
Of anti-melancholy
The sweetest fable
You never dared to imagine

They can set up
Barbed wire, trenches, and fields planted with mines
You want him
And no law will make you give up
When a woman fights with faith
For who she wants
She doesn't give up easily

He's the honey and he hooks you
He's the poison and he pricks you
He's a tarantula
That strangles your soul without mercy
He's a spoonful
Of anti-melancholy
The wound is cut
Air without him that you can't get by

What you feel is so strong that
You think no one before you
Has felt this way
And you don't care what I'm doing here

He's the honey and he hooks you

He's the honey and he hooks you
He's the poison and he pricks you
He's a tarantula
That strangles your soul without mercy