How about you walk out of my life now?
How about this folie à deux ends?
I wish the best for both of us.
You don't know how sincerely I want to pretend this has never happened, to understand this destructiveness.
Please
Don't let me see you
Don't run across me somewhere.
Let's not talk, not look at each other.
I beg you. (x2)
I don't have the strength to waste away anymore.
It is as if we are programmed to crush love.
In fact, we are good people.
But don't ask for anything more, I beg you.
I've come to an end now. Nothing is left of me.