I'm having coffee with your absence
And I light a cigarette to nostalgia
I softly kiss the neck
of the space you left empty.
I'm playing a chess match with your story
And I'm caressing the back of that memory
While seducing the pair of blue shoes
You forgot here
And I'm discussing politics
debating thoughts with your toothbrush
My vision is analytical
As when you're feeling regret
Truth is, I'm not so alone and
Babe, who told you that you left me?
If I can still find you cooking
some great memory in the kitchen
Or in the shadow that is drawn by that old curtain
Truth is, I'm not so alone and
Babe, who told you that you left me?
If one is not with the body
But where they are missed most dearly
And here you are missed so badly
That you remain here
Without you
With me
Tell me, who is with you
When you're not there with yourself?
I'm conversing with your silk stockings
And I prepare a croissant for the memory
While I'm scratching a knee of this
Lifeless... life
I'm singing a song to the Void
And I'm mocking melancholy
While I lift the zipper
On the skirt of desire
Overwhelmed by feelings
Truth is, I'm not so alone
You're alone because you're with me
And didn't leave with yourself.
Truth is, I'm not so alone and
Babe, who told you that you left me?
If I can still find you cooking
some great memory in the kitchen
Or in the shadow that is drawn by that old curtain
Truth is, I'm not so alone and
Babe, who told you that you left me?
If you took away your body
But can not erase the memory
And that memory is with me
Truth is, I'm not so alone and
Babe, who told you that you left me?
If one is not with the body
But where they are missed most dearly
And here you are missed so badly
That you remain here
Without you
With me
Tell me, who is with you
When you're not there with yourself?