I'm feeling like a page turned
I'm feeling like a mock
Feeling like a car face that, as passing by,
Is looked at and forgot

I'm fed up with the dating
When you are on spot
On you go, off you go
And something slowly rots

If I'd scribe the name of
Every girl I had
Onto my scarred papyrus skin
Which rather looks like stabbed

I'd bleed myself to death, I
Think I already do
Blood drops slowly fleck the floor
And one of them is you, so

Ooh, hit me like freight loc
Make me feel that love is
More than episodes
(And) I'm about to learn to lean back
And save my soul.
I am fed up with episodes now

Hold the crystal ball for me
Ask it what's the use
Is the come and gone a masterplan
To finally sign a truce

Or do I drive myself into
this abandoned mood
never "we", always me
this is what I do, so

Ooh...

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