Desechable
Mon Laferte
Disposable
I become antisocial again
I suffer, hormonal ups and downs
I know; I eat, dine, and smoke in bed
I fell without protection
I fell prey to a betrayal
I felt like he was drilling into my soul
Everything is the same
I live in sadness, in my personal madness
And once again everything is wrong
There is no anesthesia for this disease
I'm just one more, just a maybe
Something disposable, dispensable
I'm just another number, another piece
I'm irredeemable, invisible
Mental neurosis crisis
Hatred by animal instinct
The poison grows in me if they are happy
I feel the normal psychosis
My verbal demon comes out
There's a bipolar inside my mind
Everything is the same
I live in sadness, in my personal madness
And once again everything is wrong
There is no anesthesia for this disease
I'm just one more, just a maybe
Something disposable, dispensable
I'm just another number, another piece
I'm irredeemable, invisible
Behind my shield there is skin
Behind the bitterness there is honey
You will see that there is light behind the dark shadow
I'm just one more, just a maybe
Something disposable, dispensable
I'm just another number, another piece
I'm irredeemable, invisible
I'm just one more, just a maybe
Something disposable, dispensable
I'm just another number, another piece
I'm irredeemable, invisible