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Your atomic peculiar drama and your corrosive jealousy
Are like the impact of a bullet blowing my brain
Your illegal offensive game and your explosive nerves
Are like the attempt of some possessive and discreet crime

And there in the middle of the storm, you drive me crazy nonstop
You put a lock around my neck
How the hell do you expect me to scream
For someone to save me without being able to escape?

The suspense behaves paranoid
And 'I love you' sounds so illogical
In an anxiety collapse, I become ironic
I fear my will

You wind me up with the threatening insistence of your judgment
That gives me that fatal attitude
Of turning us to dust under the rubble, of blowing us up
And not feeling like doing anything else

Today the morning looks sad and tired
It smells different, smells like many battles
Today your madness has left me with a hangover
And a dreadful frustrated hope

My soul is lying down, can't breathe
Where are you?
It's cruel, the storm of silence!
I know, the distance arrives on time!

The guilt smells so bad
Who's going to carry it?
Who's going to drag it?

Burst it now
Destroy it now
Expel it now
It hurts!
It burns
Break it more

Who's going to save us?
No one, no one is behind
Tell me what's beyond the beyond?
Tell me what's after the impact?

Tell me, explain it, break break break it
Finish it
Bring out the rage and kill it in me, break it once
And blame me

Finish it, blame me
Who's going to give more?
Who's going to give more?
You know very well that you won't be there anymore