I confess with no regrets
was waiting for a last lullaby
My dry old mouth from dust to skin
since my father tough me to sin
And I confess, I was wrong about everyone
In my defense, down here on Earth
I was made this way since my birth
Cause summertime was never meant to be guaranteed

There's no cure for you and for I
The palm of your hand, shows the way
to what you're afraid of

A life in 'nauseous', 'nauseous'
Down my head
(And It goes, time goes) , yeah, (carnally)
A life in 'nauseous', the voices
In my head
(And you get what deserve)
And I tried, I tried, I tried to get
satisfied with wine, flesh and bones

With a thousand fish there in the sea
You looked right upon on me
It's a perfect day to play outside
before our bodies are killed by time
And I confess, I was right
About all the signs and
I submerge in agony on bed
since my first steps to my premature death
but I'm not scared. And time goes and goes

A life in 'nauseous', 'nauseous'
Down my head
(And It goes, time goes) , yeah, (carnally)

A life in 'nauseous', the voices
In my head
(And you get what deserve)