I know it'll be too late
when you get into my good graces
therefor please go
before what's mine becomes someone else's*
I've been wounded a thousand times
I have no faith in love
and I make little effort
when I care the most
Ref.
I wouldn't survive
if you would leave me, when I begin to love you
in the sea of love
I always find the island of sorrow
I wouldn't survive
if I didn't have you, when I get used to you
I remain on my island of sorrow
where there's no room for others
Slowly I'm losing control
you're already too close
I've already experienced it before to know
not to be just be just another notch on your belt
I've been wounded a thousand times
I have no faith in love
and I make just a little effort
when I care the most
Ref.