In the morning
I'm crazy
This always makes me feel in the clouds
My darling cannot save me
All that shit I did for her
Terrible fever
Terrible sense
Causing blisters on my hands
Giving your bleeding
Giving your soul
There're people talking about our love
You'll never steal my mind
Dear darling
I'm not crazy
And maybe you have to leave our home
In the morning
It will be easy
Having a cup of tea all alone
Wonderful feeling
Wonderful sense
Full of boobs in my hands
Give me your keys
Give me your soul
No people are talking about our love
You'll never steal my mind