Jack Pot Sad Girl

No standard deviation in life
Killing expressions, rotten character
Hey hey, before you know it
Just passing days

Good expressions, extraordinary talent
Living in perfection, there's nothing at all
I hate it, I hate it, I hate it
Throwing but remaining the same

Forcing in unbearable feelings
That's what love is

I'm a jackpot sad girl
Without understanding each other
The end credits with heaven and lines
In the days we draw
The feelings we hold without telling anyone have value
Even the answers we were looking for
Were in our hands like the future