You did so many things that she got tired
Because you, boy
Abused rule three
Where less is worth more
The first time she cried
But she decided to stay
It's just that the happy moments
Had left roots in your pain
Then you lost hope
Because forgiveness also makes you tired of forgiving
There's always the day when that the house falls
Well, go enjoy your desert, go
But leave the lamp on
If one day sadness wants to enter
And a drink nearby
Because you can be sure you're going to cry