I break down in love
But then I'm happy
For a second or so.
Then I break down again
Then I'm happy
Just to break down again
But then im happy
For another second
To just break down again.
What am I doing?
Why am I doing it?
How am I alive without joy
If I'm breaking down always?
I love too much
For my love to be wasted.
Don't pay me any mind
While my heart decomposes
And the sun fades out
Never to be seen again.
