I quit...

Sweet dream...
I quit
they can buy you
not me
you gave them your hand

it has been long
since we have met
for the first time
cold
lonely
you were
look at you now

fuc....
fuc....
you are damaging my head
what is wrong with you?
I thought you believed in the people
look at you

maybe
I am wrong
I am the one
who sings
a solo song
in your dream
not in my soul dream
it is just a piece of land

I quit it
I quit it
I quit it
I quit u
sweet dream
clean me
before
selling me