do you think that i am blind
that i've lost my eyes
do you think that i can't see
if you turn off the light
of all this time we've been
together more or less
i had good memories
but you made them worthless

and as those flowers come out of your mouth
they turn to raining knives onto my back
but i never shout
inside i'm calm and black

oh could you even try to hide
the traces of all this
so that i could better forget
about all of them
i feel so abused
but I don't have no choice
but to forgive everything
and trust again to be broken, again

and as those flowers come out of your mouth
they turn to raining knives onto my back
but i never shout
inside i'm calm and black