Sleeping on the grass.
Separated from the mass...

The spark in your eyes has disappeared.
Little Girl...

Yes, loving you is a sin,
Of which i am beyond salvation...

We're starting to grow apart.
I'm sure you thought I'm not smart...

Sitting on my office
And browsing through the past...

Hey you, with that sick and jealous heart.
I got to admit that you are smart...

Is it going to be on your deathbed?
Where you'll regret the horrible life you've led...

Here I was standing.
Supposed to laugh and celebrate...

Thank you for making me stronger..
Thank you for the suffering and the pains...

I saw him as he struggled to walk..
Whilst fear crawled through his face...

There was once this girl..Who stood in corners.
Never wanted to reveal herself to a soul...

They tell me she won.
By her sneaky dirty games...