All the one's coming for me I'll take down with my own hands Blood that I spill they will spill too Cross the line or should I not? The answer is in my heart Cowards will die many deaths The brave will never taste death but once So, you're leaving me but can you honestly say your love wasn't true? I know that both you and I know you belonged to me before we were born Look at me, a helpless romantic And to you, my beloved one My sweet gentle angel When I die someday, at least I hope that it will be in your arms So, you're leaving me but can you honestly say your love wasn't true? I know that both you and I know you belonged to me before we were born Look at me, a helpless romantic No one else but me knows the real me So I'll be a helpless romantic No one else will understand it Yes, I'm just a helpless romantic