(Gelo, gelo) So it came to this A trigger in your head Begging to not pull But, you caused this climax Now the tables have switched, and your begging on your knees Telling me you have a family You left such a "In-print of me" You broke me down in shambles I can't trust love again because of you One more hour till I go away You won't see me again It's not gonna hurt, I promise But I don't thing it will go away I love you I'm sorry that I brutally hurt you I didn't meant what I did I really regret my decisions If I could turn back the time Those two weeks I would've told you I'm bad at communication So please have pity on me You're late for about eight years Eight coward at his charm This is all just therapy I don't ever touch this One more hour till I go away You won't see me again It's not gonna hurt I promise But I don't think it will go away Go away, go away, go away I don't think it will, go away, go away, go away-hehehe