Today is not another day, the evening feels asleep
and it becomes lazy and doesn't want to talk to me
and this room, sometimes very hostile
turns against me and starts to scare me
because there's no corner that doesn't talk about you
now that you're not here.
Now that you're not here, you see.
Now that you're not here, something's wrong.
Silences overwhelm me
I forget the songs
and can't stop talking.
Now that you're not here, you see.
Now that you're not here, something's wrong.
The day becomes long,
the night becomes endless
and I want to call you.
Today is not another day, my memories are angry
and is that my will contradicts itself.
I start a song of love or dislike,
I start to get confused and I don't know what I want
because my heart only talks about you
now that you're not here.
Now that you're not here, you see.
Now that you're not here, something's wrong.
The spoon weighs me,
the window hurts me
and I forget to dinner.
Now that you're not here, you see.
Now that you're not here, something's wrong.
I'm chased by the ghosts
of my thousand contradictions
and I have nobody to love.
Today is not another day,
my memories are angry
now that you're not here.