I think I‘ve slightly lost my mind.
But how could I be back on track
While being on your side so blind
And having trouble to hold back.
Your war and peace gave trouble lately.
There’s no way I could make us work.
Somehow you make me feel so deadly
Inside my heart the cold iceberg.
You are indeed my work of art.
The beauty I will not forget.
Besides the fact you’ve broke my heart
You’ll never be my great regret.