With Chivas and coke separate on the side
Our kiss can never say good bye...

There is something in the air that I can smell
Nearly definite, what is it? I can't tell...

I can't write anymore
Out of words and can not express...

In front of her plenty of sweets
That she doesn't eat...

You used to look so amused
Making our torn picture perfectly glued...

No alarm woke me up that morning
With a rose, I cup my hands and wish for rain...

With a drink of Whiskey and coke on the side
The taste of your kiss can never say good bye...