When are you going to come back? Where are you now, where do you stay? I thought of you and changed my mind And some lines said too swiftly mean you stubbornly refuse to come home I'm awfully drunk and awfully alone And the nights that passed have been such hard nights I know that it's late, this love at last sight The tragic story of love: A slamming door is enough And these people will lose their minds So let's raise our glasses before we settle in our big empty beds To all the ones we learned to love too late And the nights that passed have been such hard nights I know that it's late, this love at last sight And the heart that breaks at the sound of goodbye Will suffer always from love at last sight