There's no friendship after sex But if you want to walk the tracks I can join you that morning one last time You're so nervously want to smoke Don't cry above the hearts you broke Be sure I'll try to find inside my heart the rhyme
For cruel, cruel words For cruel, cruel words That you have told me told me
Seems that you're losing your own game The things are wrong, it's all the same And you have no more pills of joy and endless fun You said the best is yet to come But there's a storm before a calm And there's a calm before a storm, so baby, run
From cruel, cruel words From cruel, cruel words I wanna tell you tell you
You never said you loved me sweet And I loved you a little bit So bye, my baby, take your one last breath for it