I still sometimes think of you
Then I have tears on my face
when I get up or go to sleep.
But I accept it the way it is
You are you, and I am me
Although it's not simple to see that.
I guess the whole thing isn't fair,
but I have struggled on long enough,
as best I could with all strength.
It's now been fourteen days
And it almost doesn't hurt anymore
I almost made it - and then you are
The one who still didn't want him,
a goal that he pursued,
he who once was in this body,
Memory...
Something that should not be
Far away like a cloud
Memory... Once upon a time...
Memory...
Sometimes I think of the time,
how it was with us a couple,
and what I promised myself of that.
How I thought we were tight,
until you said you're sorry,
and it hit me out of left field.
I guess the whole thing isn't fair,
but why should I struggle on,
I did it with all my strength.
Now it's been thirty days,
and it almost doesn't hurt anymore,
I almost made it - and then you are
The one who still didn't want him,
a goal that he pursued,
he who once was in this body,
Memory...
Something that should not be
Far away like a cloud
Memory... Once upon a time...
Memory...
Sometimes now and then
I remember what's missing in my life,
but I take like a man what I can't change,
It doesn't bloody matter how much I miss it.
No, the whole thing isn't fair
but how should I struggle on?
I don't have the strength for it.
Now it's been a hundred days,
and it almost doesn't hurt anymore,
I almost made it - and then you are
The one who still didn't want him,
a goal that he pursued,
he who once was in this body,
Memory...
Something that should not be
Far away like a cloud
Memory... Once upon a time...
Memory...