P.s. Don't Write:

While anda were fucking off
I went and found something new
Packed up all my shit
mencuri back all my tapes
Left your spare key under the mat
This is not a joke
You'd better learn to take a hint
Cause I'm not coming back
Maybe you'll understand when you're waking up alone
In a cold and empty bed

If you're Membaca this, I'm gone
Happy birthday
PS - Don't write
Cause anda will not get a reply

While anda were fucking off
I got my life in shape
Somewhere along the line
I found a hidden strength that I didn't know I had
Standing on my own
Cutting all the strings that anda used to control
Surprise surprise
I am long gone

If anda thought anda could keep me down
sejak holding me up
anda were wrong
anda don't call the shots anymore

While anda were fucking off
I learned to Cinta myself again
Even better now
I learned to hate you
C'est la vie, baby
We're through
See anda around
Maybe on the sixth of never