The tears are running
Down my face
I'm just through with it-
This race

For your love
If you don't mind
So please don't leave
The love behind------

I'm through with it,
this feeling
of scorn
from me to you
and I'm dying,
Of the state you've left me in.
Now, love.
The race isn't out yet
there are others racing for it
for your love
for you

And I can't believe
I was so stupid
To believe
I had a chance of winning

So don't say to my face that you don't love me.