No label, hang around alone this time
Dont worry, I'll get along for the last time
At the wounded loves which dont have an excuse
I feel like taking offense
Put to death, judge it yourself
You missed the last chance, now hang around stressed
Of the crazy loves which make people embarrased
I feel like getting jealous
And I'll forget him
I am far away from him like the night
I will reach my dream
That brings my heart round
Let's throw all the sorrow away from heart
Dont suspect this crazy heart
And the two angels on my shoulders
One for love and one for peace
Just think of me as half-hearted
Motionless like full-moon
Without a purpose, without an effort for love
One is full of roses, one is full of mud