...

There's a problem in my heart,
I'm not exactly sure where it starts,
With me or With you?
Or my childhood dues?
Was it started by them?
Or some stupid men?
It's thier fault It's mine,
This is my chance to shine.
Apart from the world,
My own beautiful girl,
This is the end,
I'm not saying I'll mend,
But this is goodbye,
To this dark dreary sky...