I'm a gentle man
With a gentle mind
So give it all up for me now
Oh, I'm afraid to walk the streets
Because my reflex is my defect
So I ride my bike through the city lights
To the girl I think I love
Oh, I u-turn a the next cross
Because she will be my next chaos
Wasn't I supposed to be in love with you?
Wasn't I supposed to be?
I am not the type of boy who changes
One day to another
In the very very back of my mind
I knew the end was written
Before it all began
So let me rest here for a little while
You will never be mine
So don't act in that way
Do you think you own this world?
You can't ignore the fact
We both live and then – well what?
Wasn't I supposed to be in love with you?
Wasn't I supposed to be?
I am not the type of boy who changes
One day to another
Wasn't you supposed to hate him very much?
Wasn't you supposed to hate?
You are just the type of girl
Who can drive a boy mad from seven to eleven
Seven to eleven