No "love you"s, no red kisses tonight
No teasing, no looking together at the sky
You're sitting alone, on that sofa I hate
drinking your scotch and mumbling my name
I'm not in the room, I've already left
you didn't move, just looked away
I'm sitting alone, watching the show that you love
I'm biting my nails and cursing the host
You're not in the room, you're oh so away
no reason to move, no risks yet to take
You look at the time, it's already late
should you just call me and make it ok?
We are tearing apart, all that is left
of kisses and love, just breaking our necks
You hurt me, I hurt you and now that we're done
all that I can think of is that you're gone
I look at your picture and sob in my soul
my fingers are red, can't feel them no more
and thought it seems I should have told you
you idiot,go die means i love you

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