This can't be happening, she escaped from me
She went away with a sigh, turning off my reason
And now I don't believe in anything
I search for her in our bedroom
Her clothes in the closet still retain her aroma
And it props up my nostalgia
I hear her voice even though she's not here
I'm still trying to accept
That I need the noise of
Her steps through the house, always the noise
Of her laugher going through the corridors
Life seems eternal now
I don't think myself capable of being happy
If she's not here
If there's no noise
Wherever you are...
The thing is, I'm still here
Searching for a thousand reasons that will help me
Move on, but they are useless
I search for her in every song
I can't imagine a better paradise
Than seeing her silhouette through the window
I hear her voice even though she's not here
I'm still trying to accept
That I need the noise of
Her steps through the house, always the noise
Of her laugher going through the corridors
Life seems eternal now
I don't think myself capable of being happy
If she's not here
If I don't have the noise
If I don't have the noise
If I don't have the noise of
Her steps going through the house, always the noise
Of her laugher going through the corridors
Life seems eternal now
I don't think myself capable of being happy
If she's not here, if I don't have the noise
Her steps through the house, always the noise
Of her laugher going through the corridors
Life seems eternal now
I don't think myself capable of being happy
If she's not here, If I don't have the noise
If there's no noise
Wherever you are...