I don't believe at pickuplines.
I don't believe any promises.
I don't believe for love words.
People good at lies including me.
I don't believe anything, I don't know what I feel.
Am I too naive?
Am I too nice?
Why did I feel I was been taken for granted?
Why did I feel I don't deserved anything that is lovely?
Why did I feel I won't be loved?
Why I feel so alone even if I do somebody to talk to?
Why am I so emotional?
How am I ended up like this?
How did I fall for kids?
How you do it kid?
One-years-old boy took my heart away
But he don't even talk
He don't even says to me he loves me
Why did I feel he loves me?
And now I'm questioning myself,
I don't need words, any love words to make me feel loved
I will just feel it that way.
Fuck all the love song.
Fuck all the deep conversations.
I don't need that.
I don't want any last word anymore.
I deny to believe it.