If I get lost please don’t find me, Even if you want to know where to find me. Every night I live and die, Stuck to my bed and the walls of my room like a spider. And you, texting me “yo! Wanna listen to music together?” That’s why I can’t stay away from you, Because I see sadness everywhere except in you, But listen to me....: If I get lost please don’t find me, Even if you want to know where to find me. (Don’t find me, don’t bring me back home, You and I are like a drug and a candy.) Every night I live and die, Stuck to my bed and the walls of my room like a spider. Don’t call me “my love”, Don’t call me “baby”, Despite everything you say, I feel like a spider. (I’m a spider.) There’s no point in saying it, I’ll pretend I’m blind, That this shadowy place is actually just a product of my imagination. I’d like to put this mess in order, But it’s harder than I thought. I miss you, But I don’t want to come back, Because I don’t want it to be you who saves me, But me. (All by myself.) Every night I live and die, Stuck to my bed and the walls of my room like a spider. Don’t call me “my love”, Don’t call me “baby”, Despite everything you say, I feel like a spider. (I’m a spider.)


