The weather gets cold , and I hang on the phone
Now I'm ready to write my song
Everything on your mind , the ambiguity in your eyes
Well, the decision does make me know
Escape from the world , nobody's at home
Try to forget but fail to cheat myself
I'm beaten by my sorrow
Turn on the radio , to listen rock'n roll
Dance in the dark , gotta swing a little more
All my will is fading.
*I'm not so lucky to be the one you love
Should I smile and shake my hands with your angel
Can I buy your feelings just cuz I love you so
The question made me stupid
Not for sale.
The question made me stupid
Not for sale.