Yeah, I know, Im a bit stronger. But Im not able to manage with everything. I just want you, bitch, to shut your fu-kin mounth and get rid of you. Useless one. Persona non grata. Theres the end of my tolerence. You're gonna give 'it' back, promice. You're a thief. The unieversal thief who has stolen the most expensive piece of me. I feel some part of myself has died. When you loose the most important one, everything changes. Im gonna be strong. And you're fucked up, really. Cheers!
Yea, still miss you, still lonley... And my song has never suited as now...
TSA - 51...