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
