In the morning
I'm crazy
This always makes me feel in the clouds

My darling cannot save me
All that shit I did for her

Terrible fever
Terrible sense

Causing blisters on my hands

Giving your bleeding
Giving your soul

There're people talking about our love

You'll never steal my mind

Dear darling
I'm not crazy
And maybe you have to leave our home

In the morning
It will be easy
Having a cup of tea all alone

Wonderful feeling
Wonderful sense

Full of boobs in my hands

Give me your keys
Give me your soul

No people are talking about our love

You'll never steal my mind