The last thing I remember you're sitting on the table.
(I thought that you were sleeping... Maybe it was just disease)
That day was hard, I wanted to be very [bad word] 
(Well, I had a chance [bad word] to pub at least...)

Waiting for your sight,
I was so excited.
You were more insidious than I thought It's sweetly to pour honey on my eyes
But I am blind.

I have got stuck in [bad word] of these nice feelings 
(I really don't have so much tears to wash)
I understand that my suffering has no reason (I see your happiness, you look like a jam that spilled...) 
Drink some water... Don't you see you got to [bad word] around me.
Yes, I have everything. Thank you, but I'm not free.