Hm Em So tired of your 'wish you the best' G D Expecting the continue of the past Hm Em Retreating in the bottom of the bottle G D Forgiving you in every foggy thougt Hm A Em D oh what were we waiting for Hm A Become so subtle without your breating near Em G become so wrecked and humble image of me Hm A Oh please rewright our last scandal Em G that should have ended with a kiss please please
So tired of what will never happen But April is my last hope and weapon I'm living in the realm of first reflexes Don't care of banal words and empty phrases
Erasing the moments before, what for
Become so subtle without your breating near become so wrecked and humble image of me Oh please rewright our last scandal that should have ended with a kiss please please