It seems like I’ve been used all fortune of my life
’cause there are just bad things left for me
I’m never believe of fairytale
There is no happy ending
Just a happy moment that would happen for a moment then disappear like a smoke
I can recall it with the happiest memory that I could think of
There are no happily ever after nor last forever
Its just a lie to make me feel good for a moment
I run out all of my fortune
And I don’t even remember what I use it for or where I wasted it
My fortune has perished
Now I struggling even in my sleep