I will never search the problem
If you think that I'm the problem
I will never trouble the problem
If I have the fucking problem
And if I have the fucking problem
I will never ask the problem
I also think you are the problem
'cause you're really really problem
In the searching (fucking)
I lost you
In the searching (goddamn)
You lost me
And one fine day or freezing winter
You'll be alone like a splinter
And if you're feeling sad (hey listen)
I'm close... but only in your dreams
I will never lie to you and
I will say the truth to you and
Do you really want to hear it?
You're just slut, can you refute it?
In the searching (fucking)
I lost you
In the searching (goddamn)
How good is this truth?
You will never think about it
You will never be ashamed
What can I do? I am week
But only because of you
Just overcome the uncertainty,
Just overcome this riding-hag,
Catch up on our love story
But it's too late
There is a note on my table
There is a fucking rope
Go to hell and don't dusturb me
You didn't give me hope
There's no your name in this note
My neck is already in rope
Well, you broke all your promise
And didn't give me hope
