Sitting by the window I gaze at the evenings
Speaking to nobody, that's how I experience your absence
If I told the pain inside me to my friends
They'd say 'he's no good (for you)', as if they knew you
Who can know about love, until they're dying from it?
Makes you live on the edges, believe me,
Until it leaves on its own
As if I was chained to you, I didn't take another step
Forgot to take my eyes off you, didn't look at anyone (else)
And now I keep living, and I keep loving you
Don't know what world I came from,
Or where I'm going to
Who can know about love, until they're dying from it?
Makes you live on the edges, believe me,
Until it leaves on its own