Velur
Zoé
Velur
I know you dream of my lips
I know you struggle to sleep
That you get drunk with the talcum
Of a bitter future
Talking with my hands
I don't know how to make you happy
I adapt but I don't appease
I am a slave to my fate
Devour me desolation and throw me
I better go, I don't want to be here
I swore to be faithful, to be the park of your skin
There is nothing left, there is no more Velur
There is no more, there is no more Velur
Walking on tears
Miracle of high level
I got tired of being a villain
Your beggar savior
That last summer carrying the burden of the Sun
I promised not to give space to your jealousy tortures
Devour me desolation, throw me
I better go, I don't want to be here
I swore to be faithful, to be the park of your skin
There is nothing left, there is no more Velur
Neither roses nor hazelnuts
Undress me
Prepare me
Pour formaldehyde into the heart
I better go, I don't want to be here
There is nothing left, there is no more
I swore to be faithful, to be the park of your skin
There is nothing left, there is no more Velur
There is nothing left, there is no more Velur