despite my empty mouth the words
are in my mind.
Please wear the face, the one
where you smile,
because you lighten up my heart when I start to cry.
Forgive me first love, but I'm tired.
I need to get away to feel again.
Try to understand why, don't get so close
to change my mind.
Please wipe that look out of your eyes, it's
bribing me to doubt myself;
simply, it's tiring.
This love has dried up and stayed behind,
and if I stay I'll be alive,
then choke on words I'd always hide.
Excuse me first love, but
I need to taste the kiss
from someone knew.
Forgive me first love, but I'm too tired.
I'm bored to say the least and I, I lack desire.
Forgive me first love, forgive
me first love...