Odd

I can only speak through her...
Through her weakest point
can define what I saw.

Forgetting the angry,
I don't said which love became unhappiness
for me...

I have to lie again,
let's said...
I come from an odd world
because where I'm going to...
I always talk about your love
like a golden dream.

If you want to know anything about my past
It's precise to said another lie
but I only said...
I come from an odd world.

My words are attachments
and only have sense in her voice.