Once more, I walked to our favorite cafe
Once more, I listened to our favorite song
There was no one beside me, no hope in my mind
It's a little bit acidic, a bit bitter, and a bit hurtful
Once more, I sat at our favorite corner
Once more, I faced toward our favorite window
Someone asked me why I was here all by myself
It's a little bit acidic, a bit bitter, and a bit hurtful
I ordered a cup of black coffee that you used to drink
and took a sip of "I miss you", with no sweetness
One more minute I stay, the more you infatuate me
It's a battle of love in which no one won or lost
I held a cup of black coffee that you used to drink
and took a sip of my courage with this destined loss
You left, leaving no word
If the scene is going to end, when will it be?
I ordered a cup of black coffee that you used to drink
and took a sip of "I miss you", with no sweetness
One more minute I stay, the more you infatuate me
It's a battle of love in which no one won or lost
I held a cup of black coffee that you used to drink
and took a sip of my courage with this destined loss
You left, leaving no word
If the scene is going to end, when will it be?