Mira

Too old that I can’t get a shake
From dreams a crumbling away
Self centered hate
Worn down but I'm feeling the wait
While slowly losing my place
Too starved of love to wait

Bibidi Bibidi bad it’s
Bibidi Bibidi bad it’s
Bibidi Bibidi bad come
And hold me tightly

Love
And play a game of love
A superficial trust
An agonizing touch
A portrait drained in blood

Keep away from me my Love
I'm doubtful of my love
A superficial trust
An agonizing touch
It’s fading into mud
With the one I really love

Tied up in a mess of thread
We colored it red
I tried lying to myself that I'm a Juliet
Ashamed of the tears I cried so empty inside
I fall, drowning in the carelessness
That left me to die

Bibidi Bibidi bad it’s
Bibidi Bibidi bad it’s
Bibidi Bibidi bad it’s

A vivid colored love
A putrid sort of love
To pardon all that was
The pain was nothing much
A portrait drained in blood

Keep away from me my love
A lame lying love
Burn away trust
Never feel much
A portrait drained in blood
I will never give you up