For days I've been lying in bed, doing nothing
And after getting up I start resting again
And I often consider texting you
And I get annoyed because I always stay in bed
Now I miss so much I liked because of you
At home I scream at the walls
and quietly to myself outside
And sometimes I think
And sometimes I think
I have to be with you again
Not nothing without you,
but less, much less for me.
Not nothing without you,
but less, much less for me.
And I listen to my friends' comments
because everyone has something to say about it
But actually, I don't want to hear any of it
because these advises annoy me
And now I miss so much I liked because of you
At home I scream at the walls
and quietly to myself outside
And sometimes I think
And sometimes I think
I have to be with you again
Not nothing without you,
but less, much less for me.
Not nothing without you,
but less, much less for me.
Not nothing without you,
but less for me.
Not nothing without you,
but less, much less for me,
Not nothing without you,
but less, much less for me.
Not nothing without you,
but less.
And again I'm in my bed, got nothing to do
And you text me you don't want to hear from me anymore
And then I think, I never told you everyting
but at least, not nothing.