Sitting here at this table
the glass of beer is my only company
and this house is so full
but it seems empty without you with me
And today is one year
here on my calendar is still marked
the day and the month, it was the first time
and you promised me, did you forget?
Of all our plans, our children, our apartment
our honeymoon, our wedding
How could I believe in your promise?
And now I'm alone again
Glass is always full, empty heart
I'm becoming a lonely guy and cold
It will be hard for me to fall in love again
And it's your fault
Better drunk than deluded
I Believe love no longer makes sense
I'll keep this thug life
Until you get back