while i was holding guitar in my hands you were wasting time with your friends and i hate them all, but you love them all cause they're just the bottles with alcohol
while i was sleeping in cosy bed you were crying, you were almost dead and i hate it so, but you love it so cause i dont want to let you go
you'll regret that day when you took just one you lost your mind, you lost your life and i hate it all, what can i do and fuck it all, cause i can't help you