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Its the same story.

The unhappy ending

I play the loser that seems to be winning

I seem to be winning in your eyes

By my action i expose myself, i open to weakness

I fall to my own choices, feelings so far gone so...

Here i am, opened for you to see, what you know

Ill determine i have tied my own hands

Hands that hold these walls around

Ive risked everything now i feel myself breaking

You think i never needed to hold anyone else?

Im scared of losing more, you think you know me?

You think that i dont feel?

You thinks you what you mean to me?

You think i dont hope