My house is full of shadows
My afternoons are all rainy
It's been a week that I'm without your love
All that makes me remember
All the seconds
I met the world through your eyes
My life is shallow
My life is nothing but water
Your absence makes air rarer
My garden is made of stone
There's a museum in me
The thoughts are far and there's an infinity in my eyes
I feel in my yearnings, dreams and desires
Something turning into stone
Like milk in phantom pregnancies
Like people that don't know how to love
My life is shallow
My life is nothing but water
Your absence makes air rarer
I feel in my yearnings, dreams and desires
Something turning into stone
Like milk in phantom pregnancies
Like people that don't know how to love
My life is shallow
My life is nothing but water
My life is nothing without your eyes