It won't be me who wakes you up each morning
Like a child yelling in front of your house
I won't be behind you when you fall anymore
But I sincerely don't think that you needed me
It won't be me who guides your path when you get lost
I won't keep burning nights in front of your door
I won't be there to carry you on my back
But I sincerely don't think that you needed me
And I know that you'll be better when I leave
And I know that everything will carry on as if nothing had happened
I'll stay lost between planes
Between songs and roads
In the distance, I will no longer be your incomplete part
And I know that you'll be better when I leave
And I know that everything will carry on as if nothing had happened
While I write over the sand
The dumb phrase of the week
Even if you'll no longer be here to read it
In this beach
It's not that I want to become a memory
But it's not easy surviving by dreams
It's not that I want to be with you at all moments
But this time I can't give you what I don't have
And I know that you'll be better when I leave
And I know that everything will carry on as if nothing had happened
I'll stay lost between planes
Between songs and roads
In the distance, I will no longer be your incomplete part
And I know that you'll be better when I leave
And I know that everything will carry on as if nothing had happened
While I write over the sand
The dumb phrase of the week
Even if you'll no longer be here to read it
In this beach
In this beach
And I know that you'll be better when I leave
And I know that everything will carry on as if nothing had happened
While I write over the sand
The dumb phrase of the week
Even if you'll no longer be here to read it
In this beach