I'm tired of all the things I loved in you before Living here together is for both of us hardcore We just have to rearrange it somehow and restore the sense Please let us take a chance I don't understand how I could think you're the only one Why my vision of our home was never-ending fun If it goes on like that in our sick relationship day by day I will run away I can't cry for a bit of free space nor time Tell me why twelve out of thirteen men think it's a crime When a girl's personality Goes out of guy's existence It scares and makes you distant Oh my... poor guy I'm not that type of lady To lock me and conquer me And I wanna fly like a butterfly There was a time you bought me flowers every time you could There was no time I felt neglected or misunderstood And even being far away you were there with me every night on the phone I couldn't feel alone What I thought was love turned out to be the worst routine Now I see that you are selfish, cruel, cold, and mean And I can't stand that my whole life depends so strongly on your noisy voice I must have my choice I can't cry for a bit of free space nor time Tell me why twelve out of thirteen men think it's a crime When a girl's personality Goes out of guy's existence It scares and makes you distant Oh my... poor guy I'm not that type of lady To lock me and conquer me And I wanna fly like a butterfly