I feel dazy
I am like a fish without gills
Can't get up, trust me it's not that easy
Must be karma's bills

My body's heavy
My mind is suffocating
A fever is bitting me
Even if physically, i'm certainly not burning

Some butterflies are in my stomach
Not the exiting one though
It's giving me tummy ache
While a lonely tear flow

He's my sickness
My reason to die
And my sadness