How many people have to leave in order to learn to say goodbye?
How many more mistakes are needed in order to ask forgiveness?
I fight to live stably, but it doesn’t serve me at all
If everything seems stable, but never me
When the best that will ever happen already passed you by
And if I said, “No,” to the best question
I love before they choose me
Before they prefer me
Since that which we choose is with the heart
We say it’s enough to not want to fight
Without a little shade, there’s never clarity
We live our whole lives just moving along to say much less of it
And end up doing half
If we say we’ll see each other, it ends badly
If we play the fool, it will surely be fatal
If we do what we want, fear is born
But I prefer that fear to never loving each other again
Of course, I can’t see how everything ends
You leave when everything arrives and I arrive when you leave
Of course, it all depends on how you looked at it
If the sky is only sky because I can’t reach it
Every shout of ours separates much more
Than all that distance which will always remain
If we break everything that we’ve built
We will be only pieces, not halves
I can’t go on all my life
Thinking that everything that happens is all because of fate
I live with a “but” before everything
But if I never fight, I assure you that it will not come
If I keep turning over stones on the path
It’s because I still think you’ll be underneath
Don’t be afraid to forget who you are
Because I can surely remind you
It doesn’t serve me at all to know where I am
It’s worth much more to know where I’m going
If you see that I retrace my steps
It’s to walk only with you at the same time
That which hurts me is that which I am
I have the best thing and it does me no good
If words fly, as they say
I’ll learn to fly in case I lose you some day
Of course, I can’t see how everything ends
You leave when everything arrives and I arrive when you leave
Of course, it all depends on how you looked at it
If the sky is only sky because I can’t reach it
Every shout of ours separates much more
Than all that distance which will always remain
If we break everything that we’ve built
We will be only pieces, not halves
I can’t go on all my life
Thinking that everything that happens is all because of fate
I live with a “but” before everything
But if I never fight, I assure you that it will not come
If I keep turning over stones on the path
It’s because I still think you’ll be underneath
Don’t be afraid to forget who you are
Because I can surely remind you
I once asked myself if I trusted anyone
I couldn’t pick anyone, I just looked at myself
Another time, I asked you: “Will you love me in the bad times?”
And you didn’t say anything, and you answered well
Sometimes, it’s not what I owe, but what you gave
The thing I least need is what I want to have
So, I sought the things that harmed me most
I learned a bit from them and I harmed, as well
And I harmed, as well
And I harmed, as well