Come as you are
As you were
As I want you to be
As a friend,
As a friend,
As an old enemy
Take your time,
Hurry up
The choice is yours
Don’t be late
Take a rest
As a friend
As an old memoria
Memoria
Memoria
Memoria
Come doused in mud,
Soaked in bleach
As I want you to be
As a trend,
As a friend,
As an old memoria
Memoria
Memoria
Memoria
And I swear that I don’t have a gun
No, I don’t have a gun
No, I don’t have a gun
Memoria
Memoria
Memoria
Memoria
No, I don’t have a gun
And I swear that I don’t have a gun
No, I don’t have a gun
No, I don’t have a gun
No, I don’t have a gun
No, I don’t have a gun
Memoria
Memoria