God knows I tried to rewrite our song
But you do not 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