Nada
Zoé
Nothing
Transfusion
Of pure magic for the heart
Honey Mascara
To correct sadness
Mental tattoo
To mark the imagination
Sips of light
To brighten up life
Television
To delete yourself from the broadcast
Sex revolver
For Russian Roulette
And I don't know about you, or what you'll say
But there is nothing much to think about
The darkness stalks me, incredulous
Nothing to lose
Nothing I can't do
Something that relieves you
Something to heal me
Nothing to lose
Nothing I can't do
Something that relieves you
Something to heal me
Transfusion
Of pure magic for the heart
Honey Mascara
To correct sadness
Television
To delete yourself from the broadcast
Sex revolver
For Russian Roulette
And I don't know about you, or what you'll say
But there is nothing much to think about
The darkness stalks me, incredulous
Nothing to lose
Nothing I can't do
Something that relieves you
Something to heal me
Nothing to lose
Nothing I can't do
Something that relieves you
Something to heal me
There is nothing I can lose
That I can't do
That I cannot love
I can't dream