I don’t bag for understanding or pardon
See it as the way made for us
I’m just here for a moment, by chance
Don’t tell about, the hate I feel about myself,
when I’m waking up
‘cause it’s another day to make it right
Now I’m alone, ‘cause I did it right
Have you seen the kleptomaniac?
Smilin’ while she’s stealin’ your heart again?
She’s a repeat offender
Wants to give herself the best and gets the worse
The kleptomaniac, the kleptomaniac
It doesn’t matter, how you see me
I have been made like this
The hidden truth will probably not come out
Even I know it and they already get it, I deny
I’m not like this, no
It’s a genetic sickness inside of me
I’m too sick to be yours forever
Where are my tears?
Where have my feelings go?
Insane dreams, restless nights
God, help to heal this damned soul
There is another day to make it right
And I’ll do it right
And will do it wrong
Playing my role, my destiny.