I played a prank. Oh, he tripped.
He fell over and fell so hard.
He fell on the bed of roses.
“why do you laugh at the fall?”
He fell like he was in love…
Love and me? But, again let me remind you – I played a prank.
Don’t steal roses from the bed of flowers you fell on.
No, don’t bring me a ring.
Not even a tiara of dried herbs and leaves.
Yes, it was a foul play. I fooled you, let me remind you again.
Why do you want me to unleash my hair in the air to fill the air of my fragrance?
Well, let me tell you, I don’t like this prank anymore.
I am not the deer and you can’t be the lion that kisses me.
Stop! Stop writing your initials on your skin.
No, they don’t make no sense.
I can’t and won’t inspire you.
I’m just another girl, just another prank.

