How many times I wanted
To hold you tight
To raise you up
When you fell on your knees
To not allow them to laugh at you
To put you down
But i overdid it
I couldn't do it
If i die young
Don't bring flowers
And don't put my photo in the memorial
If i die young
Let them owe thanks to you
Because people can be killed even without knives and bullets
How many times I wanted
To hold you tight
Bring you back to life
When you were broken
To not allow them to laugh at you, throw you down
But i overdid it
I couldn't do it
How does it feel?
You don't have who to talk with
I'm not by your side supporting you
Just write over my head
"She got tired and couldn't do it anymore"