Staples

Not Under your Orders

Staples


See a message under my door
It´s the pride usual with her
A simple equation
Just take a look around us
Try to reach the end of this book
It will tell how selfish we are
This separeteness
Can drive us nuts

It seems that you just want me to go away
And fall apart every day

I´m not under your orders
I think you hate every sight of me
But you won´t need to ask me to leave your place

There´s a great surprise in store for you
Cause you can´t teach na old dog new tricks, it´s true
I cannot tear myself apart