I never really knew before What you expected from me Standing on a cliff Looking down at your face Maybe I should try to talk about it with you But now , it´s too musch I´m packing my stuff And I am leaving
No way I`ll never be your sweet princess
I can´t even talk to you You´ve been stealing my words Telling me all the time What I´ve been doing wrong Forget my life, forget that I´m living In the same town I don´t wamma hear about you anymore Now I am leaving