I thought as long as there's sunshine,
I was wrong indeed.
I guess I was held responsible for my mistake.
But come to think of it in depth,
the guilt has turned into hatred.
I hate it when the sunshine isn't warm enough.
I hate it when things don't work as I expected.
Now I blame the wind for being too wrong,
And the sun being too weak.
Enough of blaming me for
not protecting myself from the bloody cold weather,
I know I was wrong.
Can't you hear my sincerity when I apologize?
How much longer u want to it to last?
Can we move on now?
If I wanted to be naked in such a weather,
that would be my choice,
who are you to comment?
One thing for sure,
I have taken enough blame.
Imma walk out from here
To a place where the wind is not that cruel.
Such a hypocrite.
If u still want to fight,
I'm sorry, I won't be the clown. Anymore.
And this would be my last time to apologize.
I'm not your lab rat
Make all the assumptions u like,
Because it’s time for me to walk out from your experiment.