U might be a fling,
or maybe I just like your bling bling...

It started of fine
we used to talk to a late 9...

When the curtain of my act falls
You´ll see that all I say is as fake as the...

Why do I let myself get hurt?
Why do I let me take all this dirt...

Oh my little bee
Will u fly for me...

I linger in the shadows,
Listening to the screams...

As long as the rain will fall
I will walk these streets...

I know what I have to do
But I'm running in slow motion...

Today is filled with anger, filed with hidden hate
Scared of being an outcast, afraid of having faith...

It drifted down the horizon
That beautiful butterfly of mine...

These words I tell with a bitter tone
Bitter they are cause of the memories it holds...