Five o'clock in the afternoon
The sun is hiding and my tea is full
Staring out my window
Waiting for you

I know our thing is complicated
And we want to feel liberated
But we have become addicted to
Something not meant to be

No, it's not your fault
We resist to fall for someone new

We're no perfect but we last
We hurt each other but we like
To go back to the starting line
And pretend it is ok

I hear the clock striking twelve
And I don't feel you in my bed
Nor your kiss in my forehead
The tears start to flow

No, it's not your fault
We resist to fall for someone new

We're no perfect but we last
We hurt each other but we like
To go back to the starting line
And pretend it is ok

To stop loving is the hardest task
Even though we bleed it's not enough
A strong addiction to being loved
Especially when it's by you