Testo di Reality

Your head on my shoulder What a fucking cliché I never, I don't need anyone I never asked you to stay I'm not good at love It will never be enough And I don't give a fuck I wish I die alone I can follow a pattern Who cares? What fucking matter? Don't put me in your shelf I never needed your help I'm not an edgy person I'm just tired of all the such much important things to think While you still depend on him Your heart stinks I'm not good at love It will never be enough And I don't give a fuck I wish I die alone I can follow a pattern Who cares? What fucking matter? Don't put me in your shelf I never needed your- Your drama is not my drama Your reality is not mine You still believe in karma And I will work until die Your drama is not my drama (reality) Your reality is not mine (relative reality) You still believe in karma (relative, reality) And I will work until die