Najbolja [English translation]

As if you run out of misery.

You just left me without a single word.

While my tears are becoming ice.

My smile is waiting you to show up.

Some of my friends tell me:

"Love that doesn't hurt is not for you"

They tell me: "You were too good"

And maybe it is my fault that I have never lied to you.

Or at least cheated once.

that I wasn't rough or impulsive.

And now, with the man who took you, mix blood and tears.

That's what you have always wanted, that is your life.

And maybe you and I were never right (for each other)

You are tearing down a town made of sand.

(And) building a city made of cards.

And the man who has you.

Is already bragging in front of everybody.

That you are the best amusement for the weekend.

Another night without you.

You threw me away like an old puppet.

Prayers don't work here (in this situation).

Love itself writes the rules.

Some of my friends tell me:

"Love that doesn't hurt is not for you"

They tell me: "You were too good"

And maybe it is my fault that I have never lied to you.

Or at least cheated once.

that I wasn't rough or impulsive.

And now, with the man who took you, mix blood and tears.

That's what you have always wanted, that is your life.

And maybe you and I were never right (for each other)

You are tearing down a town made of sand.

(And) building a city made of cards.

And the man who has you.

Is already bragging in front of everybody.

That you are the best amusement for the weekend.

• Artist:Dženan Lončarević