| The marks of the separation fights remained
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| The glass shards and the flowers remained on the floor
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| If I had lowered my voice
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| Maybe today would be us
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| One month and four days trying, she won't answer me
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| Other mouths, I was letting go
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| Heart almost stopped from suffering so much
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| My refuge was a bar table to try to forget you
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| Sitting in a rusty steel chair and drinking
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| Every American cup deceived my suffering
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| I thought I had forgotten the damn thing at that time
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| Until I see his name written on the Coke can
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| In a rusty steel chair and drinking
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| Every American cup deceived my suffering
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| I thought I had forgotten the damn thing at that time
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| Until you see your name written on the Coca-Cola can
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| Ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch
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| I missed her now
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| Ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch
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| Waiter, throw that can away
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| One month and four days trying, she won't answer me
|
| Other mouths, I was letting go
|
| Heart almost stopped from suffering so much
|
| My refuge was a bar table to try to forget you
|
| Sitting in a rusty steel chair and drinking
|
| Every American cup deceived my suffering
|
| I thought I had forgotten the damn thing at that time
|
| Until I see her name written on the Coke can
|
| In a rusty steel chair and drinking
|
| Every American cup deceived my suffering
|
| I thought I had forgotten the damn thing at that time
|
| Until you see your name written on the Coca-Cola can
|
| Ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch
|
| I missed her now
|
| Ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch
|
| Waiter, throw that can away
|
| Ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch
|
| I missed her now
|
| Ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch ouch
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| Waiter, throw that can away |