Déjà Vu

A cold night out in Prague
An empty bed full of regrets
Are all that’s left from you
And I crave a thicker shell

Humiliating the way they danced around
But if that means being close to you
Then frustration’s my best pal
His shadow still standing next to you

Two years are gone
Your friend just put me down
My tears will dry out
It wasn’t worth trying for so long

So tired to be an eternal coward
I wonder how it is to love and to be loved
Mister narrator will you conclude this tale?
Will the Beauty love the Beast at last?

Too many pages wеre scrapped, as I’m not used to writе love songs
I got carried away, the hunter finally shot me down
And your memory will probably fade
And we’ll probably never meet again

Two years are gone
Your friend just put me down
My tears will dry out
It wasn’t worth trying for so long

I’ve seen this already
I’ll feel that once again
It’s déjà vu and it hurts
It’s déjà vu and it will sting again

Two years are gone
Your friend just put me down
My tears will dry out
Next time I won’t fall for love again