This is the way you left me,
I'm not pretending.
No hope, no love, no glory,
no happy ending.
This is the way that we love,
like its forever,
then live the rest of our life,
but not together.
Wake up in the morning,
stumble on my life,
can't get no love without sacrifice.
If anything should happen,
I guess I wish you well,
a little bit of heaven,
but a little bit of hell.