I miss you my love, I once cared,

the happy times that we always shared...

on the beach holding hands,

Colours of my window, can not see through.

If I could, I would kill the moon.

No meaning in anything,

no ways to measure nothing.

Sun is going down, it's still early evening I got the time whole night

Heading to the club, couple beers in my bag and I'm feeling allright

I know that the guys are allready there waiting in the ring

So I sit on the table, yeah, shall we begin...