I don't know what I want
What I seek night and day
And this heart lately broken
Escaped far from my friends
I crawl here in a corner
Where the shadow goes with no tomorrow
My heart drifts through its insomnia
Yes, my heart, my heart, you're crazy
Branded by so much hate
Without me screaming, without pity for me
I live on a fierce yet gentle fire
I live on a fierce yet gentle fire
Without me screaming, without pity for me
Branded by so much hate
Yes, my heart, my heart, you're crazy
I hate those people who, to my face
Play at being way too sweet
And, behind my back, backstab me
With a hundred whispers of gossip
Those ones got my poems
To say more than they should
And right away call me
A wh*re or a messed-up lunatic
Yes, my heart, my heart, you're crazy
Branded by so much hate
Without me screaming, without pity for me
I live on a fierce yet gentle fire
I live on a fierce yet gentle fire
Without me screaming, without pity for me
Branded by so much hate
Yes, my heart, my heart, you're crazy
Yes, my heart, my heart, you're crazy