When I leave, and see that you are naive
Then I can breathe and freeze what I believe
The thought of she cheating me
Makes me think that we are just a drop in a sea
Sometimes things can not heal and not meant to be
Earth is cold, it's not only dreams about kings and queens
My eyes do bleed and I can't flee from what I feel

You should stop decree and steal what's best for me
There's no happy endings at the times we most need
No apple trees and good marquees
Could you reveal if I have a heart of steel?
Do I have to appeal for makin you my ideal dream?
Is it surreal to make you part of my lonely team?
Are you for real or what's the deal?