Your face of failed philosopher, your tired eyes
You blame your life and useless people around us.
You really think that you are special,
You think I’ll give you one more chance
You may look great and be the coolest
But not for me, you’re not my man.
I’ve cleaned my life, refreshed my thoughts-
There is not happy end for us
You are too low or I’m too high,
It’s not your fault but it’s my choice.