Farda

To not get injured anymore
Critique if you're coming to help
Or else you'll be a judge of nothing
If I take off the uniform, I won't go back
I preferred to miss you
So I don't feel like a soldier
In a war where I don't know the mission given
If I take off the uniform, I won't go back

Now is when the revolt comes, revolt goes
The breath returns and I go back to getting tired more times
So dance the waltz well, it takes two
And one wrong step will make me prefer to miss you
So I don't feel like a soldier
In a war where I don't know the mission given
If I take off the uniform, I won't go back

Listen
The memories that are staying
Have no defect
If life allowed, I would come back
I would give that hug with the vibe
That touched us on that date, listen
If life allowed, I would come back to the maximum
I would love more or maybe I would be casting
Looking for another glory but screw glory
Screw memories
Screw stories

You are the only story that fits in this take
I'm not with you as many times as I want
Because I work
I'm only with you as many times as I can
And sometimes the sperm speaks louder
And yet you know
That the goal is to open your mind
More times than your legs, baby
And you're afraid it might be ephemeral

You and I are not fame
You and I are family
You and I are not a game
You and I are a gang
You and I are shotgun
You and I are bang bang bang bang
It was supposed to fly more
Not to get tired
But I just want to take off the burden
I don't want to have to take off the uniform

You say pride is what's making you hold back the emotion
Difficulties make mosh
I want to build a wall around us
But there's still one between us
So I have to polish the aftermath
And that single bet
So explain to me why you're feeling fears
You say I'm vulgarizing and feeling less
I say this is where I'm verbalizing feelings
What I resent I mend
It's not always but still you turn your head the other way
They only made me come, you're making me stay
But I'm slowly leaving and I already know that

To not get injured anymore
Critique if you're coming to help
Or else you'll be a judge of nothing
If I take off the uniform, I won't go back
I preferred to miss you
So I don't feel like a soldier
In a war where I don't know the mission given
If I take off the uniform, I won't go back

Now is when the revolt comes, revolt goes
The breath returns and I go back to getting tired more times
So dance the waltz well, it takes two
And one wrong step will make me prefer to miss you
So I don't feel like a soldier
In a war where I don't know the mission given
If I take off the uniform, I won't go back
I won't go back
I won't go back
I won't go back
I won't go back
If I take off the uniform, I won't go back
I won't go back
I won't go back
I won't go back