Opposite try reading

Oh I wait this morning, until I saw you coming back

Through inches you walked back to the track

Or, for the assurance of your happiness

Without exaltation but only sadness

In the making of the heart thats been under dog

I was not the principessa of the frog

Just when the door open for another chance

You closed it without leaving the atmospheric grieverance

You did the art of making one's an apology

That's the language of your own psychology

Was I supposed to laugh now?

Or to smile like an idiot cow?

I will never ever say this to you

'Cause I'm not tired of being blue

Oh! I forgot to met the jerk when I was seventeen.

an>w <~8"{soNormal style='text-align:justify'>Skinned knees are easier to fix

Than broken hearts including mine

But time heals most of everything.

Opposite try reading

Oh I wait this morning, until I saw you coming back

Through inches you walked back to the track

Or, for the assurance of your happiness

Without exaltation but only sadness

In the making of the heart thats been under dog

I was not the principessa of the frog

Just when the door open for another chance

You closed it without leaving the atmospheric grieverance

You did the art of making one's an apology

That's the language of your own psychology

Was I supposed to laugh now?

Or to smile like an idiot cow?

I will never ever say this to you

'Cause I'm not tired of being blue

Oh! I forgot to met the jerk when I was seventeen.