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 right 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