I woke face down in the sand.
Only remembering the holes in your hands.
You looked at me so fondly,
Although I walked away.
So can you teach me to dance
Or tell me the number of stars in the sky?
I am a carca** lying in the roses
Suffocating with each breath.
Turning the pedals into paper,
I
Pull out my heart;
Tear at my lungs so I don't feel this anymore.