Where does the sky end and where are you?
In those little things that no longer will I ever have
Life is like a lightning bolt, me, an earthquake
Because I make room for myself
So sweepingly that just the void remains
Where the sky ends, my mistakes belong there, too
And so do those insecurities that you could heal
When I'm alone, and every noise ceases
Time burns time for those who complicate the heart 1
I'm not looking back, yet, I can't wait
Spread my arms to fly but can't hug
Among all this crowd I don't give a shit
I still believe that you are here present
At full throttle I don't feel the shock so hard
But I'll never get used to
No, I won't get used to
They say this is the way life goes, an inch from here 2
But at full throttle I don't feel the shock so hard
Where the sky ends, there's still a little of us left
Where the Sun doesn't pass through, like in the subway
I, that has wasted time, lost any desire for dreaming,
I can't forget you, so as not to forget at all
Where the sky ends maybe I'll see you again
Live another life, another life together
And I want it to be nice, and want it as sweet
As your wistful look, when you called me by name
When you said that in fact nothing mattered
And in spite of your plight you would be always smiling
And now just this black sky remains
I look for you in the house, but there's nobody in
At full throttle I don't feel the shock so hard
But I'll never get used to
No, I won't get used to
They say this is the way life goes an inch from here
But at full throttle I don't feel the shock so hard
It's dark outside and it's late inside
And I know where to go looking for you
In winters and in color
To curb the pain a little
There's no time, there's no space
And above all there's no you anymore
Where the sky ends nothing can end
I still bear the signs of it,
Another scar
Life is what it is, you need to get used to counting your breaths
To controlling your every step
Where the sky ends I wrote a song
It will be about us, but never call you by name
Life is what it is
You need to get used to running out of breath
To say goodbye
At full throttle I don't feel the shock so hard
But I'll never get used to
No, I won't get used to
They say this is the way life goes, an inch from here
But at full throttle I don't feel the shock so hard
1. The expression may sound proverbial, but is no idiom at all2. Lit. 'One meter from here'