I am wasted, but I fool myself over you,
You don’t need me and I’ll think it was just a mere temptation.
Do you know that I’ve been over myself
But I was fine with everything that happened.
Holding my hands won’t make me feel butterflies
Showing me care is what feels like the whole zoo on my abdomen lie.
No attention craved, all the love that fade away,
I don’t hold back affection to myself.
You can go wherever you want to, these doors are open,
So I’ll be fine even when you left my lodge
I’ll be delighted even when you say no.