| No, I don't know how to think anymore | |
| 'Cause every time I do, I end up thinkin' about you | |
| If it's wrong to say the words in my head | |
| then I'm guilty and I won't have to be with | |
| I can't help it, when I'm not with you | |
| Why should I care, for they think of me | |
| If I'm a stupid fool, then so be it | |
| I'd rather be like this, than be like them | |
| If I can burn the books and throw it away | |
| Wait a second I'll be gone, be on my way | |
| And I will have to wait another day | |
| And my head will be in pieces like always | |
| I can't help it if, my heart's stronger than my head | |
| It's you not me, that's how it's gonna be | |
| And time won't mean a thing to me | |
| We'll be stupid fools, no past, no future | |
| I'd rather be like this, than be like them | |
| Paparap.... | |
| I can't help it, when I'm not with you | |
| Why should I care, for they think of me | |
| If I'm a stupid fool, then so be it | |
| I'd rather be like this, than be like them | |
| Paparap.... |