I don't really know what to do
I don't even know how to tell you
I feel further from you
Your modesty got passed on
Your modesty got passed on
It doesn't matter how much I do
The color of gold matters little
In the race for your affection
The medal's always bronze
I'm orphaned of your tenderness
When you come straight and firm
Your modesty got passed on
Your modesty got passed on
And at the imperfect corners
I'm orphaned of your tenderness
And you fall asleep by my side
But you don't know anything
The sadness that silences me
Despite what you keep hidden
Despite what you keep hidden