Game is over. I don't love you more.
I need no love your, no.
Ask me why I'm not your's now.
It stinks. So why?
I look inside.
My heart don't cry: polite.
I stay alone. It;s better than be your's.
I'm not your now. So so.
I stay alone embracing all your words.
Don't ill. And don't regard your voice.