Vitriol

Confessions

I always knew
But only today
Have I realised
I’m just not like all the other girls

I’m just not pretty you know?
‘ve nerver been
But then
It’s ok
I could be special
But I’m not
Comme tout le monde
You know?
Ninguém é
Assim, sem mais nem menos
Perphaps you are
I’m sure you are
Maybe there’s just no reason
In all of this
C’est tout une fiction
Mais porquoi?
Ich weiss das nicht
C’est tout une histoire
Repetida
Gasta
And still I wonder why
Am I real?
Narrativas que oiço
E eu não
Comme une histoire
But am I real?
For you?
Comme you pierre
Comme quelque chose gros
Très gros
Can you touch it?
Something real
Entre todas as narrativas
E eu não.
I know
You hate me
I always knew
J’ai pas oublié ça
Sometimes I wake up
And there you are
And your words
Your poisoned words
And nothing new
Toujours une repetition
I’m not pretty you know?
Not like all the other girls
Não me revejo
E ainda me causa espanto
O meu rosto repetido
No espelho
Dá-me a mão
Can you?
Just for a moment
I promise
I won’t hurt you
I’m heavy you know
Aber du
Du bist so schön
Queda te aqui…
I know
Don’t say it
Deapply in your thoughts
You know
I can’t save you
I wished
I could
Conta-me
Tus sueños
Dit-moi
Qu’est-ce que tu veut?
Who you really are?
Give me your hand
Il y aura un jour
Oder vielleicht eine nacht
Et tu me quitteras
Et sera comme ça
Cambiaras
Y seguiras adellante
Je suis comme tout le monde
But people keep telling me things
I haven’t questioned
Exquisit things
That’s what I like
You can’t have it, you know?
E esta inadequação
Vá
Dá-me a mão
Não te prometo nada
What do we all need?
To be taken care of.
I’m sure about that
I’m dialling your number right now
Wird thing about numbers
I know yours by heart
Depuis long temps
É normal
E não é nada
Vá
Esquece
Foi só um desabafo
Du bist so schön.