Lyrics
[Verse 1] The flowers will rot in summer
And a volcano will erupt, invading everything
Your tears of silver
The bathtub of the wavebird will flood
And you will be left poor
Your tears of silver
[Pre-Chorus] And when you keep making excuses
With excuses, dramateller
Your backpack will collapse
Wasting time, dramateller
[Chorus] And the most important thing is your tears of silver
Nothing will matter anymore, dramatic one, not even your fingers
Nothing will taste good, not even Kinder
And even if I tell them to you, I'm bored with your stories
Dramateller
[Verse 2] You've already lost your way, you can't find your bearings
So much you've lost and what you still have to lose
Your tears of silver
A fire has burned everything
And only the weight of your heart remains
Your tears of silver
[Pre-Chorus] And when you keep making excuses
With excuses, dramateller
Your backpack will collapse
Wasting time, dramateller
[Chorus] And the most important thing is your tears of silver
Nothing will matter anymore, dramatic one, not even your fingers
Nothing will taste good, not even Kinder
And even if I tell them to you, I'm bored with your stories
Dramateller
[Bridge] And you thought that all that matters is your sorrow
But, I'm ashamed that you have an opinion That, sorrow.
And the sorrow, your tears of silver, your fingers
[Chorus] And the most important thing is your teara of silver
Nothing will matter anymore, dramatic one, not even your fingers
Nothing will taste good, not even Kinder
And even if I tell them to you, I'm bored with your stories
Dramateller