Are they saying goodbye, or is it just like before?
Could it be that I made him love her more?
And as a curse upon my face, do I symbolize disgrace?
Could it be that I made him love her more?

Well, I refuse to go deeper,
I chose to go blind.
This trouble just shouldn't be mine.
But it's confusing my existence,
Intruding my mind.
I guess this trouble is also mine.

So I curse upon his face,
He's a symbol of my own mistake.
Could it be that she makes me love him more?

Well, I refuse to go deeper,
I chose to go blind.
This trouble just shouldn't be mine.
But it's confusing my existence,
Intruding my mind.
I guess this trouble is also

Well, I refuse to go deeper,
I chose to go blind.
This trouble just shouldn't be mine.
But it's confusing my existence,
Intruding my mind.
I guess this trouble is also mine.