It's always the same and I've already spent my wildcards
I don't want your kisses, I know they're not for me, keep them, use them
over there
I don't want your kisses
I already know that they are not for me
They are stuffed inside, with fruit from another garden
um of fruit from another garden
Sorry that this time I take it with distance
It's just that my heart already needs much more than good words
Sorry that I no longer, no longer look you in the eyes
It just hurts me to see that you still have some wells left
I don't have the body for inventions
now my heart oh goes to a concert alone
I don't want your kisses, I already know they are not for me, stay with them, use them
over there
I don't want your kisses
I already know that they are not for me
They are stuffed inside, with fruit from another garden
// I don't want your kisses //