Galaco - Honey-Sweet Despair

Perfection's not my second name, because it is what I am
All my existence is dedicated to perfection
Everythink that I do is perfect, and I expect the same
You'd better justify my highest expectation
Oh think whatever you want to think
I don't expect you all to understand
If you can't do a think right better don't do anything
Because nothing matters but the perfect result in the end

Sweet, sweet, honey-sweet, a treat I'm living for
Every single bit makes me want more and more
"Don't get used to it" Everyone tells me so
But those who nerver tasted it, what can they know ?

I fell a slight vibration going up my stiletto heels
Oh, do you hear that too, the sound of my world breaking ?
Beginning with a minor mistake, here they go, all my fears
Trying to cover this one I just keep mistaking
Oh, don't you think my pain is futile !
What do you even know about my pain ?
No matter what I do it is never what I expect
No matter what I do I will hate it all anyway

Sweet, sweet, honey-sweet, a treat I'm living for
Every single bit makes me want more and more
"Don't get used to it" Everyone tells me so
But those who nerver tasted it, what can they know ?

Sweet, sweet, bitter-sweet, a treat that keeps me sane
Sweet, sweet, bitter-sweet, a drug that drives me mad
It is my relief, it is my greatest pain
I could change it all, but now it is
Too late !

Sweet, sweet, honey-sweet, a treat I'm living for
Every single bit makes me want more and more
"Don't get used to it" Everyone tells me so
But those who nerver tasted it are happy people

I cry for help, but it's no use.