Teksty: Ane Brun. Are they saying goodbye.

Are they saying goodbye
Or is it just like before?
Could it be that I made him love her more?
Does he curse upon my face?
Do I symbolize disgrace?
Could it be that I made him love her more?

Well, I refuse to go deeper
I choose to go blind
This trouble just shouldn't be mine
But it's confusing my existence
It is intruding my mind
I guess this trouble is also mine

So I curse upon his face
He's a symbol of my own mistakes
Could it be that she makes me love him more?

Well, I refuse to go deeper
I choose to go blind
This trouble just shouldn't be mine
But it's confusing my existence
It is intruding my mind
I guess this trouble, this trouble
This trouble is also mine