There he goes again, not bothered about the past
That barstad killed me
A long long time ago
And he doesnt even care!
I l o v e d y o u
I watch him hidding behind his glasses
Which he hardly ever wears
Why cry for him?
Why die?
I watch him stare
Why doesnt he care?
I l o v e d y o u
Why do I cry?
Why should I die?