Nervous Breakdown Hide & Seek - El Caco

Stood there waiting intensively

Waited disciplined and patiently

Longing for a second time, but dreams were crushed

So my mind got fucked

Tricks your brain to think — stuff your heart with ink

Nervous breakdown — hide and seek

Vultures feeding from the weak

Hit the target, that’s me, bones make perfect arrows flee

Stings like needles through my brain

Sticks like glue to my veins

We all waited for her to die, not that we sat down waiting

But who can live on a lie

Sweet little girl, it’s gonna be alright

I heard you coughin' all through the night

Stings like needles through my brain

Sticks like glue to my veins

Fight the fever and rub my palm

I pre-miss your smell