I know, early break-up was my idea
Questions without answers were for you
Maybe the picture I've torn was ours
Now I miss you, I regret
I can stand a lot, but not harsh words
I won't touch the jigsaw puzzle before seeing the picture
Even though sometimes I give my soul
In the end, it was just a one-night stand
Love me again, kiss me again
Worship me like crazy again
I'm not on good terms with my loneliness
Love me again, kiss me again
Worship me like crazy again
If you're not on good terms with your loneliness