Even before birth, two souls were fated to find themselves in each other’s arms
Such a foolish idea, a wasted fantasy…
There’s no such thing as fate; coincidence, nothing more
There is no way to connect “souls,”
And anyone who believes such a stupid notion is inferior…
These things cannot happen!
So I refuse to believe… in… destiny… and in love.

You’d take joy in breaking my heart over and over
And even when you’re gone
Every time I wake
I can still see you stand there
Laughing at my pain as I fall back down