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I'm tired of all the things I loved in you before
Living here together is for both of us hardcore
We just have to rearrange it somehow and restore the sense
Please let us take a chance

I don't understand how I could think you're the only one
Why my vision of our home was never-ending fun
If it goes on like that in our sick relationship day by day
I will run away

I can't cry for a bit of free space nor time
Tell me why twelve out of thirteen men think it's a crime
When a girl's personality
Goes out of guy's existence
It scares and makes you distant
Oh my... poor guy
I'm not that type of lady
To lock me and conquer me
And I wanna fly like a butterfly

There was a time you bought me flowers every time you could
There was no time I felt neglected or misunderstood
And even being far away you were there with me every night on the phone
I couldn't feel alone

What I thought was love turned out to be the worst routine
Now I see that you are selfish, cruel, cold, and mean
And I can't stand that my whole life depends so strongly on your noisy voice
I must have my choice

I can't cry for a bit of free space nor time
Tell me why twelve out of thirteen men think it's a crime
When a girl's personality
Goes out of guy's existence
It scares and makes you distant
Oh my... poor guy
I'm not that type of lady
To lock me and conquer me
And I wanna fly like a butterfly

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