Personal 2

I want to speak with you in person but in exchange You want me to love you But everything has changed What was right What was wrong We will never know I will write about it a song What was right? What was wrong? We will never know But in the end, I need to let you go You've got across the ocean And we will never see each other I fucked up on you Like I was fucked by my dear and poor mother There's a lie That's a life Who can judge anyway? No, you really shouldn't stay There's a lie That's a life Who can judge anyway? I'm the one who got astray But you know what? I don't fucking care I don't fucking care! I don't fucking care! I don't fucking care! I don't fucking care! I don't care! I don't fucking care! I know that I'm ugly And it bothers me as hell I am trying not to lose my head In the name of my last nerve cell I just want to figure out, how it started Cause I lived so long brokenhearted But I still find myself in emotions so I keep myself in motion Do you want to know my secret? If you do then you can keep it I do care I do really care I do fucking care I do really care