Lucky me.

I don't know where should I start to tell you how I feel,
You don't want to listen,
I don't want to hear.
It's like 2008 all over again.
Oh, you don't know about 2008?
Lucky you.
I still got eveything inside me.
Nevermind.
Just tell me how do I look when I kiss a statue.


By the way you are the statue.