For a decade I've been playing hide and seek
I can't remember the last time I wrote to a woman
My fingers probably met your name back then
I wonder if I still know by heart your every nuance
If I still have the access to your safe
For a decade I've been playing hide and seek
You taught me how to be a textbook for denial
And the inability to cope with my surroundings
You don't deserve my love, my caring, my peace
The grace of youth no longer plays a role here
I hope that forgetting me will cost your well-being
That the thoughts of me will come back just like herpes
In the exact wrong moments
In the exact wrong moments
In the exact wrong moments
In the exact wrong moments