Raise Your Hands

I don’t want alcoholic tears of a past which never comes back

And don’t worth it,

I don’t want to remember any moral, value or crush,

To stop to enjoy

Between music and beer

Today turn on the party,

Sons and daughters of sadness

Today want to dance.

I don’t want to drink my lies and swallow the things you think

And unconfirmed to me,

I don’t want to see Christmas lights regretting my lost

But I already won.

No one take me away, that sucks

Because I feel like a stupid

In the middle of this orgy

Thinking that you’ll come back

But right now, right now

I don’t care a fuck

Therefore, now

Raise your hands and say no to the feelings of your heart

And so get out, sing out,

‘Cause today they don’t handle you, you’re handling that

Just take off, throw out,

And raise your hands

Book I: Yin Yang

Chapter I: My Heart Is Dead