Perfect Guardaroba Stereotype
When you left my daylife
I couldn't believe it true
When you tried to go away from me
I tried to be sure of this
All of your lies and all of your vices
Now you can blame me but I know you're not right
My mind is still remembering you and all my wasted time
My love is not for rent and my life is not a stereotype
When you tried to go back to me
I've been no words for this
When you thought our world like a game
I excluded you from my life but for me it was the same.