Red String of Fate

The string that somehow tied us together It's red glow flowing naturally in the sunlight, A match made from heaven above which happened to bring us together A fate which does not sound dear to me.

It's not you for it is me, Maybe the heavens are just biased and cruel? My love does not belong to something like this, I hope I can get your approval.

You are a fine lad, Lots of ladies would be at your feet already. I am not one of those ladies, My desire does not belong to someone like you, This relationship already sounds unsteady.

I mean this with no harm, but my fate belongs to me and not any matchmakers in the sky. With a sharp click of the metal blades, All I wish is for a settled goodbye.