Lettere dal delirio

Come as you are, as you were,

As I want you to be

As a friend, as a friend, as an old enemy.

Take your time, hurry up

The choice is yours, don't be late.

Take a rest, as a friend, as an old memory

memory, memory, memory

Come doused in mud, soaked in bleach

As I want you to be

As a trend, as a friend, as an old memory

memory, memory, memory

And I swear that I don't have a gun

No I don't have a gun, No I don't have a gun

memory, memory, memory, memory (don't have a gun)

And I swear that I don't have a gun

No I don't have a gun (x4)

memory memory