We sat on that old green couch, third floor

[Verse 1]
We sat on that old green couch, third floor
You laughed at my jokes, then you wanted more
But she saw you looking, she called dibs first
Pulled me aside while my whole heart burst
I faded to grey, just a shadow in frame
Helped her pick out a dress, didn't speak your name
She copied my coffee, my sweater, my lines
Then cut me off clean like she'd drawn a line

[Pre-Chorus]
Now I drink americano, no sugar, no lies
Watching snow fall outside through the same window wide
You text me at midnight: "Kira, you there?"
I delete every time — but I swear that I care

[Chorus]
They say revenge is bitter, but so is your girl
I played the long game, then I burned down her world
Took back my voice, took back my life
Made her watch while I walked in the light
But then you found me — messy, mean, and cold
Said: "Use me, baby. I'll do what I'm told"
And I didn't know love could taste so strange
Like americano without sugar — bitter, sweet, and stained.

[Verse 2]
She wanted the throne, wore a crown made of glass
I just wanted to stop living inside her shadow's past
She took my blue pen, said she lost it by chance
Then I saw it in her pencil case — not a second glance
I learned how to be quiet, how to smile through the crack
How to let her steal my homework, never hit back
But when she threw me away like a broken toy
I decided: even a good girl can learn to destroy.

[Chorus]
They say revenge is bitter, but so is your girl
I played the long game, then I burned down her world
Took back my voice, took back my life
Made her watch while I walked in the light
But then you found me — messy, mean, and cold
Said: "Use me, baby. I'll do what I'm told"
And I didn't know love could taste so strange
Like americano without sugar — bitter, sweet, and stained.

[Bridge]
She's alone now, scrolling through her feed
I don't hate her — I just don't need her greed
You asked me: "Was it all revenge?"
I laughed and kissed your temple, said "Don't ask again"
But inside I know the truth:
I'd burn the world twice for a proof that you're my north, my quiet home
Not a trophy or a throne.

[Outro]
One americano, no sugar, no cream
You showed up like a dream inside a bad dream
Now the snow's falling over Moscow's night
And I finally feel like I'm doing it right.