There's a reason that grows in me
And like a trip in the night it ends
Tell me tell me tell me what's the point
To give love to a man without mercy
Someone who's never felt finished
Who has never ever lost
Never a poor illusion, a trivial thought
Something that stays, instead, for you
Makes me feel bad, a word said softly
Is enough already and I don't see reality anymore
I no longer see where it's at
Between the blindest love and the stupidest patience
No, I don't see reality anymore
Nor how much tenderness it gives you
My inconsistency, thinking you'd live great even without me
There's a reason that grows in me
The unpredictable confuses the mind till it's felt
And then, for me, more than normal
A word said softly is enough to make me feel bad
And I don't see reality anymore
I no longer see where it's at
Between the blindest love or the stupidest patience
No, I don't see reality anymore
Thinking you'd live great even without me