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Flor Da Pele - I'm so on edge, That any kiss in a soap opera makes me cry, I'm so on edge, That your flowery gaze in the window makes me die, I'm so on edge, That my desire is confused with the will to not be, I'm so on edge, That my skin has the fire of the final judgment. A boat without a port, Without a course, Without a sail, A horse without a saddle, An animal on the loose, A dog without an owner, A boy, A bandit, Sometimes I preserve myself, other times I commit suicide. Oh yes, I'm so tired, But not to say, That I don't believe in you anymore I don't need a lot of money, thank God But I'm going to take that old ship, That old ship.. A boat without a port, Without a course, Without a sail, A horse without a saddle, An animal on the loose, A dog without an owner, A boy, A bandit, Sometimes I preserve myself, other times I commit suicide. Revelation - A day dressed In longing, alive It makes poorly lived-in houses resurrect Shared beds It makes itself revealed Chorus When we try In every way To keep ourselves from it Isolated feeling Dead, gagged It comes back to bother