Natalia Nykiel: Bądź duży

It's a tedious day
Sloppily in it there's you
The bus ain't ours
We're on the stop
To kill time a game
Wants to play itself
Its theme is a haze
As helpess as me,when I'm silent

Be a big boy and
Stop asking me all these questions
Your words are like number sequences
I can't arrange an equation out of them
I can't be a bitch and
You're just throwing dust into my eyes
I'm fed up with boys, who
Are not able to surprise me

I'm leaving this month
Without saying a word
All your effort is limp
I don't want you to steal
My precious time
For practising boredom
You're not like the wind,
That makes my sails flatter
I want a man,
Who'll turn my world upside down
And suddenly snatch me

Be a big boy and
Stop asking me all these questions
Your words are like number sequences
I can't arrange an equation out of them
I can't be a bitch and
You're just throwing dust into my eyes
I'm fed up with boys, who
Are not able to surprise me

For sure somewhere behind the corner
Is someone for who a god,
You'll become and who
Dreamt of you only for themselve

Be a big boy and
Stop asking me all these questions
Your words are like number sequences
I can't arrange an equation out of them
I can't be a bitch and
You're just throwing dust into my eyes
I'm fed up with boys, who
Are not able to surprise me
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