I know,
One day, you will be at my doorstep
Feeling shameful, without knocking my door,
You'll go back
I fear;
(I fear) of looking at you all exhausted,
I fear of loving you
again
A day will come by, when your inside hurts
then you'll understand me
Maybe after five years, you'll remember my name
That day, you will cry madly for us (getting back together)
It's too late; we're done and you are done