Come on, let's say both, it was a coincidence, everything is clear You look at me in the mouth, your blue guluwa And you just burn off my eyes And your wax drips on my skin in the night The sky drips on the newspaper pages I close them, I would like to be alone again My face crumbles and its individual parts I pick them up from the ground, I laugh at you As if I would also mean the shit to you And your self-love, yes, you don't have that from me My self-criticism, yes, I don't have it from you Fall on my face, yes, only then can I feel myself Break my neck, baby, only then can I feel you Sides stab, form on the spot, I run, I swear No one knows you as badly as I know you Thought I fit you so well, I miscalculated Long breaths, short days in the neighborhood The pigeons die, the nights are long, the eyes are red, the airforce is black Come to the home, 16 man, yet I'm still there alone Share my bread and not my heart, we break bread and not my silence Go home, sleep with fear and loneliness, my stomach gets stuck to my head I'm so tired of this shit, it burns in the heat, the streets are wet, the feet Hey, how does the color of the asphalt scratch? It's also rainy, I eat through every crack This city, why is everything here the color? Come on, let's say both, it was a coincidence, everything is clear You look at me in the mouth, your blue uh-lua And you just burn from my eyes And your wax dripping on my skin in the night Come on, let's say both, it was coincidence, everything is clear You look at me in the mouth, your blue uh-lua And you just burn from my eyes And your wax dripping on my skin in the night In the night, in the night In the night, in the night, in the night Your wax dripping on my skin in the night Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ey, Blayipi, Live Sessions, Tabom Saxophone, Ardman Keys, Dania Drums, Timbass Guitar Love