I don´t want love no more.
Love, it´s starting to grow old, I´ve seen it to many times,
I’ve written about it in to many rhymes.
It’s always the same, it ends with a loss.
Your heart feels like it’s nailed to the cross.
In the end, what did I learn?
Watch out, wherever you turn.
Always watch your back,
Seek the things you lack.
And if you ever find that true love,
That one gift from above.
Grab it, hold it tight.
See it as your own guarding light.
But be careful, because with no exception.
There is going to be tension.
Some hard moments which you always find.
They’re going to blow your mind.
Besides, after all this.
You’ll be able to rise from the abyss.
As for my story, my experience.
Nobody still requires my presence.
The end is near.
And even though I’m filled with fear.
Who am I to overstay my welcome now?
I say goodbye and take a bow.
I hope you all enjoyed the ride.
For in this story, I found a lot of pride.
The Laughter and the Tears.
The Courage and the Fears.
They’re all close to my heart.
And they’ve all played their part.