In a train, A person Sitting in the opposite side Is like the devil Feelings to be crossed Sense of the long time I must cover my ears And “it” whispers I can’t control it “I’m not a thing” It’s not me It’s not me It’s not me You’ll regret it yet It’s not me I have a pride Don’t make a fool of me It’s not me Help me It’s not me You’ll regret it yet Not a thing It’s not me In a train, A person Sitting in the opposite side Is like the devil Feelings to be crossed Sense of the long time I must close my eyes The voice get louder I can’t control it “I’m not a thing” It’s not me It’s not me It’s not me You’ll regret it yet It’s not me I have a pride Don’t make a fool of me It’s not me Help me It’s not me You’ll regret it yet Not a thing It’s not me Repeat the one scene Of that drama I am stupid I’m such a fool Repeat the one scene Of that drama I am stupid I’m such a fool It’s not me It’s not me It’s not me You’ll regret it yet It’s not me I have a pride Don’t make a fool of me It’s not me It’s not me It’s not me You’ll regret it yet Not a thing It’s not me