Madita

I’m falling too deep
In your arms I’m a creep
I’m weak and cheap
Unfold to seek
I’m older but I freak
No border when you’re with
Me and kiss
My cheek
You’ll be a better brother
You, you will be
You, you will be
You’ll be a better brother
You, you will be but not for me
You’ll be a better brother
You, you will be
You, you will be
You’ll be a better brother
You, you will be but not for me
You, you will be but not for me
No touching I bleed
My wounds are still too deep
Weepy me
Sleepy still