Your music taste is so predictable and your voice is so annoying
Nobody wants to talk to us
Is she avoiding me or she just have not noticed?
They're all making some mistakes

Punched at my bathroom mirror and saw how bright the blood was
the image was so amazing that I just leave the blood to drop
now my new dress is unclean
and I believe that mom is going to get pissed off


Your face is so beautiful
oh but your brain is so twisted
your ideas are all screwed up
and your attitude is confusing


She gave you emotion, she gave you your love
She may had sold her soul just to get into your touch
And all the virgin, the lairs, the thieves, and the drunk ones
Wouldn't you, couldn't you have warned her?