why do you think I should be the woman

that you're so into

why can't I be the girl you met

on that not so cold may

where you and I used to play

and we keep playing games

but not that ones that make fun

only in those where I might cry

and you look cruel

is it all in my head those things you don't say?

or may I be right this time

you're are tired of mey

I wish I would not bore you

but that's just how who I am

why is so hard to write you a damn song

I wanna tell you a lot

but you give the impression

you don´t give a fuck

but we keep playing games

and not that ones that make us match

only those

who will tear us apart

why do you always cross the line

why do you expect I would accept that

without saying A