exaggerated yes

I'm more you than me

I survive on what's left of you in me

And some hugs and kisses you gave me

And what will become of me

And my subject that doesn't change

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My head doesn't help, madness, torture

And screw my posture

If I changed, you didn't see

I just wanted to have you around

But you are gone

It's like an addiction that has no cure.

And now whose fault is it?

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It's your fault for having that smile

Or is it my fault for falling in love with him

Just that

Don't pretend I'm not talking to you

I'm standing in the middle of the street

i'm getting between the cars

Without you life doesn't go on

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Nobody understands what I'm going through

Who are you? that I don't know anymore

I fell in love with what I invented from you

My addiction that has no cure, my total madness

And now whose fault is it?

It's your fault for having that smile