Is this how you have fun?*
Dismantling others
I am an insect of yours
But I am nothing of my own
The smell on my bed.
My favorite song.
Reminds of memories
I don't want to know.
The scars on my arm.
A burned photo
I dream this that I don't never knew
Pretend everything between you and me was never there
Open our hands, close your eyes
And turn away without saying goodbye
I expect to be alone
[translation: Yesterday was summer; here is autumn
is this how you entertain yourself?
by tearing others apart
i'm an insect to you
but i'm nothing to myself
the scent of my bed
my favorite song.
brings back memories
i don't want to know.
the scar on my arm
the photograph i burned.
i dream that i never knew
so pretend everything between you and me never existed
unlock our hands, close your eyes,
and turn away without saying goodbye
i expect to be alone]