You messed me up, look.
I am tidying myself.
Then, tell about it a little bit.
Is everything ok like you?
Mine's not.
What you said is not happening.
Saying goodbye is easy.
For who's going bye bye, I say.
I have a trouble..
What should I listen nowadays?
Whatever comes my mind,
You are the subject.
They never stopped telling about you.
I think this songs know you.
While suddenly I was hugging a bullet of goodbye
I leave all the streets of this city.
I couldn't get on well with her
I couldn't deal with her smell.
Your sweater is still hung up in my life.