I am a stupid, romantic, idiot who falls in love with illusions mad
as you come back, or that surprised me or for no reason I call time.

I'm so stupid, romantic, idiot Bust still a few things
silly things so that neither you care how to write a poem idiot.

And in every corner of my body you're your in each song that you remember your
on every second you think, you forget you stranger, you feel back with me
And it's all lies, not those in my life everything is a lie, lie, lie

I am a stupid, romantic, idiot still hope that no other
I did not change because without my not ever feel a great love and

And in every corner of my body you're your in each song that you remember your
on every second you think, you forget you stranger, you feel back with me
And it's all lies, not those in my life everything is a lie, lie, lie