for i am defeated,
do not frown in my pain,
just smile on your own.
my misery is mine alone,
do not pretend to care,
because love is behind repair.
sing the song you used to sing,
hurry for my heart is changing,
take the chance while i'm listening.
the lyrics are not the same,
even the tune is not a music to my ears,
but a knife that keeps me bleeding.
i won't dance now,
for your steps are different from mine,
rather i'll be your audience for the last time.
i am saving my last dance,
don't ask why?
just go ang never ask a chance.