Graveto

I'll be honest with you
I think I've had enough
It's been a while since I've been yours
Even the bed noticed
It got too cold
And his touch does not bring

There's no point in putting in sticks
On the bonfire that no longer catches fire
It doesn't work anymore, it doesn't work anymore

You've become a source of longing here at home
If I call you to the mattress, you run away to the living room
And he doesn't even care anymore how I feel
A few square meters turned into a labyrinth

You've become a source of longing here at home
If I call you to the mattress, you run away to the living room
And he doesn't even care anymore how I feel
A few square meters turned into a labyrinth

I'll be honest with you
I think I've had enough
It's been a while since I've been yours
Even the bed noticed
It got too cold
And his touch does not bring

There's no point in putting in sticks
On the bonfire that no longer catches fire
It doesn't work anymore, it doesn't work anymore

You've become a source of longing here at home
If I call you to the mattress, you run away to the living room
And he doesn't even care anymore how I feel
A few square meters turned into a labyrinth

You've become a source of longing here at home
If I call you to the mattress, you run away to the living room
And he doesn't even care anymore how I feel
A few square meters turned into a labyrinth