Vaza
San Marino
Get Out
I arrived two hours earlier than expected at home
Messy bed, missing clothes
Everything messy and dishes to wash
A car stopped in front and left burning rubber
My heart raced, boiled
She was so terrified
She entered the house all red, hair wet
All disguised with a marked body
If she were an actress, she'd win a trophy
When she saw me, she got scared, couldn't stop talking
Lying like crazy to justify
Acting like she was in a motel
Get out, take your things and then leave
You leave this house now
Leave me here alone with my pain
Speak, were you in a motel with another guy?
And now I found out you were deceiving me
You were just playing with my love
She entered the house all red
Get out, you were just playing with my love