You're a
Mr. B, this is crazy.
I turn around and I can't see anything else
This is absurd
She looks at me in the eye,
puts her hand on my body
I think this is from another world
Drugs running in my blood cause me a tumult
Everything happens with a twist
My art is like a cult
But I don't really know what you do
But I know how bad it hurts me
I feel trapped in this lifestyle
I don't know how to say goodbye
I was just a man making my lady
I carry false hopes in my pocket
All my magic spilled into the cup
All my magic drove you crazy
Get away from me
Girl, you're too young to suffer
I'm already broken,
I have no way out I've stopped this mania of trying to be perfect
But you come into my life already knowing this
risk But you always keep calculating the risk
Is all this worth it?
I already told you it's not worth it
I turn around and I can't see anything else
This is absurd
She looks at me in the eye,
puts her hand on my body
I think this is from another world
Drugs running in my blood cause me a tumult
Everything happens with a twist
My art is like a cult
Drugs running in my blood cause me a tumult
Everything happens with a twist
My art is like a cult