So tell me where should I go?
To the left where nothing is right,Or
To the right where nothing is left.
And at the end of everything I realised the holy sin,
Nobody cares they are just pretending.
And thinking of you is a poison
that I drink often
and split it out in a paper with ink,
emotional and feelings are being sink.
I thought we are getting closer,
but making me think was your fucking plan,
And I've got nothing in my hand.
Why I am so afraid to loose you
When you are not even mine
They gon' when I'm gone
Watch out the stars once gonna shine.