Egocentric lifestyle and a bohemian
Surfing my wave — all the way to oblivion
There ́s a smile, but what ́s behind?
There ́s a sorrow, so what ́s behind?
An aura and not a safe place
What you provide is instability
A direct line to a dangerous fall
What I provide is equivalence
I’m right here and you’re stabbing me
I’m right here and you are stabbing me There’s everything we need and more
There’s a bastard and a lord
A mist around the rainbow
All the colors are refugees
I’m right here and you’re stabbing me