When former promises become jokes,
When you hurt in the name of love,
My heart has slowly cooled down.
I will never resent you,
After all, whose youth has not experienced such haziness and such love.
You are the kings on the court,
But in my heart,
You are my former knights.
I'm not a princess in a castle,
No knight's waiting is needed,
I have my armor, I have my pride,
I only live for myself
Create your own myth with your own hands.