Tuesday was, was the day
And all the memes that you sent me
10 PM at the bus stop You find me
But we have so many friends
And all your cats can't protect me
Use the phone that I gave you
But can not find me
I run away
I run away
And what I have? It's nothing
Just guilt in my pockets
I run away
I run away
And in the end what we have?
Just chocolate and bread
Chocolate and bread
All the games you played with me
And all the answers I gave to you
Let the bricks that we made it surround you
Look around nobody's care about all your drama and disrespect at me
Choose the fault and the vengeance and curse me
