When you gave me, the truth
It was a twenty, and you
Didn't give me the profits
So why do I stay with you

What does this mean what does this proof
Maybe you hate me, to break my heart
I can't proof much
But what I'm sure of is that

You gave me a loss
What do I gain from these kinds of situations
A loss
Hate at first sight, what is this complication

I wish that you had told a lie
To keep my hopes set high
But you didn't
So why do I let you stand by

Deserted on this strong feeling
Nothing to do
No way to gain
And there is a force uprising
But it dies away

You gave me a loss
What do I gain from these kinds of situations
A loss
Hate at first sight, what is this complication