Be nice and pretty
Be twice and sweetie
I'm running out ideas
It's almost an abort for your
Blindless love

This paper in my hands
Can decide my future
Sea water can wash my mind
But can't pay your cult blood

But you're just hanging around

Sometimes even wanting to move on
You can be mistaken
For a good friend

I know, always is hard to know your side
Passive smoker, don't change your mind

But you're just hangin around