I write in the notebook 'it's all a waste of time' and you,
you are now on the far side of the sea and I have only you
here in my soul
I unpack my suitcases and ring my friends and yet
I have to study for a while, though, I look for you through these pages
From tomorrow on, everything is going to be the same as always:
The people, the traffic in the city
I don't want to love this way again
How I wish I could hate or even hurt you, but
All I want is to have you here with me, I don't wanna love this way again
Me without you: what would life be like?
Every night I go out and you're there, looking at me
From that photo by the sea, and I'd enclose you in a box, If I could.
I got a call from that girl who seems to not give up on me at all
But if I loved her for real, at her side, I could at least forget about you
After the holidays, they'll be talking
Of those trivial stories of our age, I don't want to love this way again
Now I want even to fool around a bit and to not make more dramas but
The more I talk the more I see you here with me,
I don't wanna love this way again
Me without you: what would life be like?