Jero, I'm dead between your demos
I'm here so stuck
And sick inside your thoughts
Jero, let me be your coat of leather
In this cold night
Collecting words of walls
Cause you appeared in between this foul weather
You multiplied my lessons
Now let me tell you
Dibi-dibidáa
Something I've got really deep inside
Am I frightened of being afraid?
Or am I trying to feel better?
Am I trying not to
Dibi-dibidáa
Trying not to feel?
I'm lost in my despair
This tremble, this ecstasy, these shambles
Are fake, are fun, I won't be out of control
Sever the ties and cut my leather
'Cause this cold night
It is perfect to remind
That you appeared in between this foul weather
You multiplied my lessons
Now let me tell you
Dibi-dibidáa
Something I've got really deep inside
Am I frightened of being afraid?
Or am I trying to feel better?
Am I trying not to
Dibi-dibidáa
Trying not to feel?
'Cause you appeared in between this foul weather
You multiplied my lessons
Now let me tell you
Dibi-dibidáa
Something I've got really deep inside
Am I frightened of being afraid?
Or am I trying to feel better?
Am I trying not to
Dibi-dibidáa
Trying not to feel?
I'm lost in my despair
