i may not love the way
people think is right
love i won´t obey
no one will be my knight

i can feel the brees
but never feel the storm
love don´t garanties
you´ll ever be hold worm

you trust the feeling
no one can deskribe
it can be so appealing
but not something you prescribe

something i don´t suffer of
so pleas hold youre flatter
so i don´t love
does that really matter


so tell me honetsley
am i really wrong
for chosing not to be'
someone loving strong