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I feel like a flea market, I'm the bad one
If my children invite me I'm not happy
And when they visit me I'm the transparent one
I look like a pale one, I sob
My children clean me up, strangers take me out
It seems when I see myself that I am already dead
If I lose my memory we shouldn't worry
It's because my life is at the end of a sad day
If I lose my mind, we shouldn't blame ourselves
If it's no longer my house, let it be me in the hallway
If I lose my pedals, and if that worries you
If it hurts you too much, or I don't know who you are anymore
And if I lose my mind, don't feel too sorry
My head is a crowd of forgotten faces
I feel like a thrift store, I'm making myself a mummy
My children are displacing me like an old manuscript
and my leaves are breaking, my writing is bad
I feel strange, I get dressed too late
If I think back to the moments when I I did, without knowing it,
The race with time without saying goodbye
If I lose my memory we shouldn't worry
It's because my life is at evening of a sad day
If I lose my mind you shouldn't blame yourself
If this is no longer my house leave me in the hallway
If I lose my pedals, and if that worries you
If it hurts you too much, or I don't know who you are anymore
And if I lose my mind don't feel too sorry ©
My head is a crowd of forgotten faces
If I lose my memory we shouldn't worry
It's because my life is the evening of a sad day ©e
If I lose my mind, we shouldn't blame ourselves
If this is no longer my house, leave me in the hallway
If I lose my mind, what if This worries you
If it hurts you too much, or I don't know who you are anymore
And if I lose my mind don't feel too sorry
Good ´t I will be stupid and you will have forgotten me