When are you going to come back?
Where are you now, where do you stay?
I thought of you and changed my mind
And some lines said too swiftly mean you stubbornly refuse to come home
I'm awfully drunk and awfully alone
And the nights that passed have been such hard nights
I know that it's late, this love at last sight
The tragic story of love:
A slamming door is enough
And these people will lose their minds
So let's raise our glasses before we settle in our big empty beds
To all the ones we learned to love too late
And the nights that passed have been such hard nights
I know that it's late, this love at last sight
And the heart that breaks at the sound of goodbye
Will suffer always from love at last sight
