LYRICS

If it was the other would cry, but you
‘m yours no way to even cry.
And you’m crazy, fall under complex
cold, difficult to love almost impossible.

Chorus:
and to blood pursed his lips, and my screams.
there no feelings in you, what kind of person are you?!
front that you kiss me, but he did,
a service you did it to me now return.

now I suggest beginning of the end,
makes me tremble, make me want you.
Break me from kissing of affection you cry me,
rather than fear and frustration.

Chorus: x3 
and to blood pursed his lips, and my screams.
Will you in he feels, what kind of person are you?!
front that you kiss me, but do it,
a service you did it to me back now. / x3