I hate losing
I always lose
I hate feelings
I like you
I hate knowing what to do
I'll give you up really soon
Express yourself and cry out for help
I can't take it, so I wrote a song
You're not right for me
And I always knew it
But it tortured me not to have what I want
I hate July
I hate June
And red lipstick (dejavu)
Forehead kiss
And my foolish heart
That shouted passionately
If I could I'd rip it away
Don't trust your heart or you'll be teared apart
And the light in the dark
Is right above you
Cry in God's arms about the
Boy you can't have
Cause if it hurts him
Then it's not good for you
I thought with myself
Your existence is literally a crime
Wish you disappeared without even saying goodbye
You were mean
I got hurt
Wish I never ever wrote about a silly crush
You were mean
I got hurt
Wish I never ever wrote about a silly crush
You know what to do
And don't feel like it
You are aware, but your feelings exist
So what to do, to do what is right?
Sing a song saying goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye
Goodbye