God knows I tried to rewrite our song
But you don't listen a simple chord
And I got tired... Sorry but I tried
Dont matter if I talk about
Dont matter if I wrote a thousand lines
I'm not in your plans
I'm dropping his hand and going north
I'm going in search a girl who I thought you were
And there's no more, no more, no more things to say
And nothing, nothing will change the hell that you created in our life