I love you
I love it when you're around
Than you cause such chaos
A solution that've found
I decide to make you leave
Afterwards days just seem to be worthless
Without you there's no spark
No excitement nor happiness

I'm either stuck with worries
Or a life with sweet melodies
That eventually crumbles
I'm either stuck with troubles
Or a boring life of depression

With that being mentioned
In my situation
It being a choice
A choice I cannot decide
...

I might as well go mad