Will she be mine?
There was a time
when I knew the ending of our design
And now I’m
swallowed by the torture of our decline.
When was she mine?
Chorus:Was I all alone in love,
just a tool for passing time?
Was I failed by my emotions?
Lies a fool whose faith is
Blind and tried.
My mind feels tied.
I gave her all the questions answered.
Still, she denied.
CHORUS
I was all alone and hopeless,
just a fool who wasted time.
I was felled by my emotions,
just a fool whose faith is blind.