We are no longer those before
I know you hate our present
And you didn't want to hurt me
You make me bad, bad, bad
There is no winter that overcomes your words
And I still dream of filling your heart
You are faithful owner of my most bitter side
I have your photo still in my wallet
And demolishing hotels I put it in the morning
At night, to be able to sleep
It no longer smells like you
And I hurt again, as always
I never tire of losing you
Is that, one without the other
You and me, without connection signal
And although today I don't see you
I was just in pause, heart
We are no longer those before
I know you hate our present
And you didn't want to hurt me
You make me bad, bad, bad