Fantasies about you don't feel right
It seems like I already lost my mind
Don't you open the door
Won't I feel you once more
You're good at being heartless
But I'm nothing like rest
Are you ready for denying if I open my chest?
I hate myself a skill of love
It puts me to the ground
I hate the skill of love
I wanna get out, get out
I hate myself a skill of love
It puts me to the ground
I hate the skill of love
I wanna get out, get out
I wanna get out, get out
I wanna get out, get out
I wanna get out, get out
Fantasies about you don't feel right
It seems like I already lost my mind
Don't you open the door
Won't I feel you once more
You're good at being heartless
But I'm nothing like rest
Are you ready for denying if I open my chest?
I hate myself a skill of love
It puts me to the ground
I hate the skill of love
I wanna get out, get out
I hate myself a skill of love
It puts me to the ground
I hate the skill of love
I wanna get out, get out
I wanna get out, get out
I wanna get out, get out
I wanna get out, get out
(Music)
