2018.12.02.
What's Wrong Is That I Come Back
Maybe it's because you are an islandwith a bottle heart.
Maybe it's because now it's harder for me
to understand what's got into me.
And maybe it's because there's a Saturday
atmosphere in the city.
Maybe, maybe, it's because I can't understand anymore
what's wrong with me...
What's wrong is that I come back,
I come back
only when I need you,
and my day will be bright.
Then I run away,
but I always return.
You are there,
you are there,
when I'm a bit tired of her.
And you're there!
You are there,
and you become more and more fragile.
You are there,
you are there,
even when I treat you like this.
And you're there!
You are there.
But, please, don't say, 'Yes' this night.
I no longer want to promise you
a life time.
Also, you know well that it's impossible for me
to break up with her.
And maybe it's because I still like you
in the end, but
maybe, maybe it's because I can't understand anymore
what's wrong with me...
What's wrong is that I come back,
I come back
only when I need you,
and my day will be bright.
Then I run away,
but I always return.
You are there,
you are there,
when I'm a bit tired of her.
And you're there!
You are there,
and you become more and more fragile.
You are there,
you are there,
even when I treat you like this.
And you're there!
You are there.
But, please, don't say, 'Yes' this night.
What's wrong is that I come back,
I come back
only when I need you,
and my day will be bright.
Then I run away,
but I always return.
You are there,
you are there,
when I'm a bit tired of her.
And you're there!
You are there,
and you become more and more fragile.
What's wrong is that I come back...