cool
And I'm writing down the mistakes,
they're all in your name
And you're done with the grief and the nerves,
I'm the winner again
You're to blame for everything,
even if you're not
You're to blame,
you're silent,
you'll see
In two seconds I'll be done,
I'll mess you up,
I'll hurt you
And the last blow,
as they say,
I'll take care of it myself
In two seconds you're done,
you'll regret it now And for the last blow,
there are only seconds left,
the point is in my head
Walelelelele,
walelelelele,
walelelelelele,
walelelelele, mandala
You'll regret everything,
no matter who's to blame
The good in me doesn't speak,
you're silent,
you're to blame
Will you fight or will it hurt?
Will you fight or will it hurt?
You're not two seconds away from me,
from me hurting you
And the last word,
like the word, I'm the one who decides
You're not two seconds away from me,
from me asking for everything now
And for the last word,
there's a second left,
I'm setting the point
You're not two seconds away from me,
from me asking for everything now