I deserve to win
I gave away the key
I make nice poetry
I believe it's a tear on my knee

This cannot be exposed
You mustn't tell no one
Feelings are not worth having
It's love and the pain that follows

You chose the pretty boy
Instead of the insane
The insane does not think
He just acts as the moment feels

I would do more for you
I wouldn't just suck your tongue
I wouldn't fuck you in 3 weeks
I'll be with you as one

Still there is no fun
And your love is invisible to me now
I would like to kill myself
So you'd know with whom you shouldn't be