YES - NO

No, I don’t want to make alignments
Between all yours and mines mistakes.
It is my everyday assignment -
To fix up our hearts when they break.

Yes, I just want to make it easy,
Cause life will make it complicate.
Love makes us sick, it makes us dizzy,
But it doesn’t make us suffocate.

So, let the fortune whisper your name,
Through the ins and outs of my soul.
I know that it’s life’s favorite game -
Playing tricks and quizzes, and paroles.

Building sand castles and Fata Morganas,
That we’re burning to the ground.
And keep us struggling for Nirvana,
Like we’re a gang of mad bloodhounds.

No, I don’t think that you’re ready,
To compromise, to meet halfway.
You whisper prayers, saying:-“Amen”,
But still the saints sometimes betray.

Yes, I still want you to be so horny,
But just with me, not with other guys.
And I don’t want to feel so sorry,
And I don’t want to feel disguised.

So, let the fortune whisper your name,
Through the ins and outs of my soul.
I know that it’s life’s favorite game -
Playing tricks and quizzes, and paroles.

Building sand castles and Fata Morganas,
That we’re burning to the ground.
And keep us struggling for Nirvana,
Like A gang of mad and bad bloodhounds.

No, I don’t want to feel no sorrow,
For all the words and things I’ve said.
I live today, there’s no tomorrow,
With I don’t want to take no meds.

Yes, I’m not begging for salvation,
I will accept all that I’ve earned.
It’s all Samsara’s alternations,
And all its lessons must be learned.

So, let the fortune whisper your name,
Through the ins and outs of my soul.
I know that it’s life’s favorite game -
Playing tricks and quizzes, and paroles.

Building sand castles and Fata Morganas,
That we’re burning to the ground.
And keep us struggling for Nirvana,
Like A gang of mad and bad bloodhounds.