How can you throw me away from your heart with(because of) somebody else's words?
How can you look at me with somebody else's eyes, really?
Don't think I'm used to it, I'm scared to death.
And as it contunies like this, my feeling is breaking off from you.
Who sells you love? Buy it if you want to, go if you want to.
Love (him/her), instead of me, if you want to. (It's) A gift to you.
An era is over, let's admit it.
Why to avoid it?
Come on, say it, so we can know too.
Who makes you forget about me?
It's over, I don't know, I'm bored so much, really.
When you lose a love like this you be worse than being dead but
Don't think I'm used to it, I'm scared to death.
And as it contunies like this, my feeling is breaking off from you.
Who sells you love? Buy it if you want to, go if you want to.
Love (him/her), instead of me, if you want to. (It's) A gift to you.
An era is over, let's admit it.
Why to avoid it?
Come on, say it, so we can know too.
Who makes you forget about me?
Who makes you forget about me?