Always turned off by life
And disappointed
Despite all the hours,
Time slip by so fast
According to the rule
Life takes us for some fools
Because I’ve been deprived
It will never arrive,
So I don’t miss it
Still turned off by love
It hurts me plenty
As those who think that above
A god will greet them
I’ve been mistaken,
Love: I stop to believe in
Because I’ve been deprived
It will never arrive,
So I don’t miss it
Let it go, let it go
Let yourself go, let go
I puzzled out in a fairy-
-tale lay down my bed
Divided by live the story
And right now see the end
Where is real, where is fake
Put a noose around his neck
Because I’ve been deprived
It will never arrive,
So I don’t miss it
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