Prologue
Walking in the same bar every night,
Trying to pour the salt in my scars,
It's hurt, but the things that you did way more hurt than this .
Hoping this pain will go away,
Hoping i will let you go,
Hoping that i can walk away far from you,
And not coming back.
The same bar every night,
The same vodka every night,
Nothing can heal,
I will keep on coming back to you,