RECIPE OF CATASTROPHE ~ Lyrics

you plus me were never meant to be

You and me, were the recipe of catastrophe 

stuck in a child brain , with mens characteristics

bablyon to Greece , never a met a guy this puzzled, even in Street

I was a marathon runner ,

 you held me up like a sprint gun

So you can have more fun

you knew it on the first day 

So you chose to have fun till it lasted

so I shrink myself to fit in , 

but it was a trapped to get locked in

you locked me in , so you can be ,

 you still dont know what you wanted 

scepiticism is a nice hobby , 

but when years pass, 

you yearn your past lover , 

Your first cover, 

you made me feel like man,

 because you were---stuck in a child brain ,

you plus me were never meant to be

You and me, were the recipe of catastrophe

You said to me you want to leave

Sometimes the trash take itself out

You should bow your head, even when you doubt.

So I repeated my lessons in my brain

Never trust no one , even for fun

Lock in and come out, lock the door and watch 

How a guy behaves, when there is no to impress

Check the waters, to swim For fun

And if the water is warm even,

 never risk a drown , for heaven's sake

Carry a parachute to land, 

if the waters gets cold 

As the storm is nowhere far , 

never risk a disaster hoping it would get warm again after. 

you plus me were never meant to be

You and me, were the recipe of catastrophe 

stuck in a child brain , with mens characteristics

bablyon to Greece , never a met a guy this puzzled, even in Street

i was a marathon runner ,

 you held me like a sprint gun

So you can have more fun

you knew it on the first day 

So you chose to have fun till it lasted

so I shrink myself to fit in , 

but it was a trapped to get locked in

you locked me in , so you can be , 

you still dont know what you wanted 

scepiticism is a nice hobby , 

but when years pass, 

you yearn your past lover , 

Your first cover, 

you made me feel like man,

 because you were---stuck in a child brain ,

you plus me were never meant to be

You and me, were the recipe of catastrophe

You said to you want to leave

Sometimes the trash take itself out

You should bow your head, even when you doubt.