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The sum of my thoughts on everything, if they were expressed in just these words...
There's "darling," I suppose, yet "burden" too; is that the extent of me and you?

Who is it, may I ask, that's being loved? The way that it's been for all that time...
Gone away, no longer to be seen, although I know I should yet still be feeling

When time has passed, and you forget, reflections fade like sunset...

Real is good? It's not so; I'll always answer no
I hesitate away, I'm still a coward
Over a contract, we speak
I'm sinking down again; you've got me, and it's in you where I'll always end

The sum of my thoughts on everything, if they were expressed in just these words...
There's "darling," I suppose, yet "burden" too; is that the extent of me and you?

Who is it, may I ask, that's being loved? The way that it's been for all that time...
Gone away, no longer to be seen, although I know I should yet still be feeling

Just give me anesthesia, the burning voice within us...

Real is good? Must be so; no turning back the flow
I hesitate away, I'm getting frightened
Montblancs are sugar and sweet,
And keeping on bare feet, I want to have a taste, indulge and freely eat

Heavenly you, you are here, and unfit, disappear
And now, I won't have the chance to tell you how I really feel.

"If you died, everything would be fine - do it right away..."

Real is good? It's not so; I'll always answer no
I hesitate away, I'm still a coward
Over a contract, we speak
I'm sinking down again; you've got me, and it's in you where I'll always end

Real is good? I guess so; as long as that I know,
I'm wishing that the whole thing is just a lie
So off from expected, we conclude;
I have myself to thank, it's all 'cause I was still a cowardly montblanc... montblanc...

You enter time and time again, and it repeats up to the end
And if I just had a reply, I'd gasp for breath, and not to sigh