According to no logic

 

I confess, I did it on purpose

In order to hurt you.

I must seem rather stupid to you,

Surely immature

For all the times I felt the instinct of hugging you,

For all the times I seriously believed

I cancelled you from my mind

I cancelled you from my mind

I cancelled you.

All this according to no logic.

 

I admit I was safe

In my paper-pulp shell.

I conducted myself in order

Not to show inconsistency,

For all the times I tried not to comply with you

For all the times I seriously believed

I cancelled you from my mind

I cancelled you from my mind

I cancelled you.

All this according to no logic.

All this according to no logic.