Not even a month has passed by
And everything had already been your way
There, where nirvana used to be
Now [there's] only a ruckus
There was glass in the house
The neighbours complained
And looks like from hell
Were saying everything
Who would've said
That there had ever been love
This is the wrong night
To stay away from alcohol
I still cut on you
I still haven't had enough of pain
Ruin me whole
When I made a fool out of myself
Eh, that's how I live
C'mon pour
This is the wrong night
To stay away from alcohol
I still cut on you
I still haven't had enough of pain
Ruin me whole
When I made a fool out of myself
Eh, that's how I live
Oh what have you made me do
Gentle glances, gentle words
Everything had started the best best best
Everything was like a movie
Only the ending was harsh