Remember November? My clouded eyes,
That wasn't your life and not really mine.
A day and a day and a day without you and without me,
We no longer had how, nor had when.
Remember the room? Lots of balloons at the ceiling,
We almost burst from cold love.
Look, that the end of the movie, I no longer remember the beginning,
I'm leaving you.
At the end of long days comes the night,
The way we used to be one, now we're apart.
I'm looking at the bed - it's not you.
You'll never understand why I let you out of my life,
Full of your words and of my silence
You say it was perfect, and just like that,
And how come you don't cry... I'm walking away from you...
I'm walking away from you...
At the end of long days comes the night,
The way we used to be one, now we're apart.
I'm looking at the bed - it's not you.