I have to face myself and see the reality
To understand that high stars can not be touched
That the light that illuminated this dream can not be seen anymore
And the love for more enormous and intense one day can end
It's scary? that you go
And abandon the things that will not come back
They will not come back ?? Never??
Now what can I say? If I no longer have words
I do not need to die to understand that it is because of you that my soul is extinguished
Now that I can say if I convert to my pillow
That I'm tired of hearing to keep quiet and wait, to bite the desire
I recognize your back like a coward you march
Tomorrow when I cross that door I do not want to see you anymore
And carry in your bags the things that in my life do not go
And do not think I'm beaten for your vanity
Oh ... for love I've played my life and I play it again
I swear, I need you
In all those things where you are no longer
And that they are no longer, ever.
Now what can I say? If I no longer have words
I do not need to die to understand that it is because of you that my soul is extinguished
Now that I can say if I convert to my pillow
That I am tired of hearing of being silent and waiting, of biting my desire
I recognize your back, like a coward you march
Now what can I say? If I no longer have words
I do not need to die to understand that it's because of you that my soul goes out
Now that I can say if I convert to my pillow
That I'm tired of hearing to keep quiet and wait, to bite the desire
I recognize your back, like a coward you leave?
Only among all we can make this a better place :)