Sickly sick passion

I got an idea that doesn´t go out from my head
It´s flying around my tongue
And I think it´s time to let it out

*What do you think if we take out the masks
And instead of yelling we move on
You… through your way and I… I through mine
The only thing that hold us together
Is a sickly sick passion*

Now that tears remind you
That I´m not the most suitable for you
It be for my disinterestedness or my coldness
I don´t even know how much I said goodbye to you
With no output because next morning
I open the door and you kneeling begged to come back

*Chorus

The day I told you about my decision
You started to cry like a baby
I said “it got any sense to keep together”
You said “And what got it? I only want you!”
I still recall you grasped to my leg
As long as I made the bags and go away
I still recall an innocent tear in your look
With your inconscienceness of child you get to break my coldness
“I never meant to do you damage and I´m really so sorry
Be carefuller when you hand your heart!”
I know that for had it to me I broke it saying…

*Chorus