Lyric

I sit on a couch and eat some chips

I wonder how many days passed

Dendrobium in our bedroom

Might have already died

I have nothing else to do

I'm watching fucking TV all day long

After all I am still alone tonight

I must be feeling like I'm gonna die

Inside my wounded heart

Pain seems not to leave me

I need to say sorry

Please come back our home

I sit on a couch and eat some chips

I wonder what time it is now

There is a bunch of empty bottle

On the glass table

You hate whisky by the way

You have drunk with me just one time

And I remember you said

“It tastes like blood the demon”

I have nothing else to do

I'm watching fucking TV all day long

After all I am still alone tonight

I must be feeling like I'm gonna die

Inside my wounded heart

Pain seems not to leave me

I need to say sorry

Please come back our home

Outside is freezing cold

Rain seems to keep falling

I have to say sorry

Please come back our home

Since you have been gone

I have never fallen asleep

Though I close my eyes

Feels like insomnia

I wanna go to your place

But you might not allow it

The crack in the curtains

I can see the feeble light

What a miserable morning

Though I try to make breakfast

I can't even grill bacon without you

Outside is freezing cold

Rain seems to keep falling

I have to say sorry

Please come back our home