Christian Le Surf - I Wish You Hell

You spoke of lover, from door to door
Breaking a heart you always said you wanted more
The twisted camera, straight at my face
Your favourite film and disdain for the human race

Some silent weeping, down on the floor
Bewildered letters of love, found in your drawer
Of something simple, something profound
But can you hear me if you’re watching?

So spin me around
Nothing could get much worse than this
You were a gift from heaven
Brought down to bring me hell
I wish you well

You tortured “lover”, from wall to wall
How can I understand if you lovе me at all?
The night is drunk, and so are you
I spеnd my hours on a walk to the something blue

Such happy walking, talking in lust
Not least your heart which only speaks in rust
Bludgeoning makeup with your head on the ground
I can’t believe you’re even watching
So spin me around
How can it get much worse than this?
You were a gift from heaven
Brought down to bring me hell
I wish you well

I’m speaking in silent Sundays
When I could come back here one day
No living a lie in knowhow
But it’s still a living somehow
And I could have left that morning
Just to call you around in forming
The moon

So spin me around
Nothing could much better than this
You were a gift from heaven
Who failed to keep me well
And I wish you hell

So spin me around
Nothing could much better than this
You were a gift from heaven
Who failed to keep me well
And I wish you hell