pale moon in a winter night shattered sky
- your letter in my hand
I won’t ask you what you think or what you want
it just becomes one of these imaginary situations
I won’t make a decision but I have to
there’s no future where no reality is
I don’t wanna fuck with you
- if you don’t get this keep this in your mind:
I don’t wanna get into imaginary situations
there will be no equal frequency no harmony no serious knowledge of each other
- I don’t wanna fuck with you
no love besides imaginary situations
- if you’ll say I lied to you you can’t expect a NO because I said not THE truth
I don’t know why what for you don’t know even
besides these imaginary situations EXISTS a reality
- there is no „US” just a „YOU” and just a„ME”
myself is tired of beeing supressed by my shiny shiny NICE-GUY attitude
just for a moment of some dayz your letter stopped me leaving you
these imaginary situations gonna END now @ [at] 23:56 cet
did you got this¿!