There is a cold winter behind my window, There is a cold snow falling from the sky, There is a cold heart of this woman's figure, But I really don't matter why.
I'm sick of this hell, And right now I'm here, my darling, When I see you again, My mind is always blinding.
I love you, But you love this fucker from the ass, I love you, But you don't fucking love me, My heart is broken, But you never really care, I tied the rope, You kicked the fucking chair.
The weather is warm in the streets right now, My window looked like a summerscreen, But the heart of this woman's figure, Is still cold like a deadman's skin.
I'm sick of this hell, and right now I'm here, my darling, When I see you again, My mind is always blinding.
I love you, But you love this fucker from the ass, I love you, But you don't fucking love me, My heart is broken, But you never really care, I tied the rope, You kicked the fucking chair.
I'm sick of this hell, and right now I'm here, I see you, Feel what I feel, Take a deep breath.
I love you, But you love this fucker from the ass, I love you, But you don't fucking love me, My heart is broken, But you never really care, I tied the rope, You kicked the fucking chair.
I love you, But you love this son of a bitch, I love you, And I want justr a trivial switch, My heart is broken, I feel it like a bloodshed, I drink my wine, With the poison, which you add,