The End

Don't make me a fool, my dear I feel screwed about myself enough Don't try to be nice too much to me It only makes me hard to find way out Don't give me that look, my dear I'm already lost in this bright labyrinth Don't give me a call everynight Your voice's too sheer, I can't avoid You left me that higher Don't you know I'm floating like flyers You left me that fire What should I do with this You left me that higher Don't you know I'm floating like flyers You left me that fire What should I do with this What could I do with this You left me that higher You left me that fire You left me that higher