Hello?
Oh, huh… Fuck, not again…
What am I gon’ do? What am I gon’ do?
What am I to do?
Fuck… okay
The boy thought he was strong
Everything had went according to plan
Got his life back, his self-love back
He finally sat, took a seat, unpacked his bag
Didn’t care much about tags anymore
He’d made enough people sad, he was sore
It smelt delicious, it felt perfect, but he had spent too much time cooking
He saw some smoking, he went running
The boy rapidly noticed his reflection shining, in the puddle he’d last laid in
Ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma-he
Ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma-he
I got a loose end
An easy way in
And her name is (shh)
I got a loose end
An easy way in
And her name is (shh)
No name, no name (x7)
Glazing out the window, speaking to the stars
Sometimes I still wonder where the fuck you are
Do you finally hate me? Can you finally see me?
I’ve waited for our next meeting
So I could finally know, what would be my kind of greeting
Sometimes I almost risk crashing a second building
My hot blood is not one of those to let itself freeze
I wish I could wipe your cheek through a light breeze
Ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma-he
Ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma-he
I got a loose end
An easy way in
And her name is (shh)
I got a loose end
An easy way in
And her name is (shh)
No name, no name (x8)
Ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma-he
Ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma-he
Ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma-he
Ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma ma-ma-ma-he
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