so keep your love lockeddown,
your love lockeddown.
because love does not always return.
if you make a move you’ll look ridiculous again.
because fate works against you,
fate doesn’t care.
give me a reason
to stay constantly ignored, you say.
but to think the world is concerned about you or your troubles is
just an illusion.
you are not an existence, an experience, a passion, a structure of sensations, to anybody
people all have private views of each other.
they talk, they chat, they cheat.
no one can fully care for another,
we are selfish beings.
so you want to live when life is achingly unfair?
you know what you want and you fight so hard.
just to find yourself confronted over and over with life’s difficulties.
it’s just fate.
and in the end we all walk in our own individual ways
the road to dusty death.
but they’re saying, everyone’s saying
don’t give up,
don’t give up.
what to choose?