this isn't ugly
i have my business with you
where we sell emotions
and get taxed for our intimacy
at the hotel rooms
and the cafeteria
when we export our mood..
...

there is magic on your tongue
i feel it when you talk
i feel it when we kiss..

i'll become a *****
no doors to open or close
for i'll have nothing
not even the doors..
cause..you emptied me
as i gave all to you..  

maybe i'll be a *****
on the streets with no home
definition of have nothing
best understood
i'll be homeless..when you leave

i will lose myself
cause i'll have nothing
i won't even hold onto myself
not me..not myself
cause you emptied me
as i gave you all

bold people
with falling souls
...this is it
fainting and falling
could be my make up
because we break up
even when we love
the taste of each other..
my attitude is wounded
and my reaction is wild
...i could open my doors
for a lifetime..
cause i have nothing
all i have..i have given to you

wasn't hungry when i cried
i was thirsty at my birth
so mama gave me milk
cause it's whiter than water
...
wasn't hungry when i cried
i was thirsty in your arms
so you gave me slaver
cause it's thicker than water
...
and they say water is life
guess you gave me better
when i was thirsty

thirsty for destiny
blinded by agony
with worries from tomorrow
sneaking through the door
...
and they pour out
like the morning sun
through the cracks of unopened doors
i don't want to try opening..
...
not today..

we were at the party
we missed the game
we were having fun
we didn't play games...

feels like Friday night
in the traps of your loyalty
sounds like be happy
and don't play games...