strange love and thoughts are blind
lonely feelings that you could find
peaceful shelter where could you hide
run away and close yourself inside
so strange, that love
denies my choice
she's like a deaf dove
can't hear my voice
she can not look deep into my soul
she doesn't know what she was stole
she's a part of me, she took new role
she could to melt my heart's north pole
stop to think
stop your thought
carpe diem
hold the love what you had got
if you can't get this...that's your morality:
when the heart is hurts again
fuck these feelings and forget
don't rape yourself and brain
don't dream about what can't you get...