I lost everything that you thought made me.
Except wealth, fame success.
Didn't built me.
It was you.

Yes, there are those that lives according to this principle.
Who once everything is gone?
Then they find themselves alone.

The one that they thought they could depend on.
Has suddenly disapointed them.
So you can't compare me to the famous.
Who lost without fame?

But I've been lucky.
To have someone special to stand by me.
And it was you.