Goodbye is never what hurts the most.
It's the after what can break you in two.
The first days you come up with things to do
and every novelty annoys you.
If you want, if you can forget us,
either you're strong or you've never been hurt.
Your absence is a train over me.
If you want, if you can, tell me how you do it.
How do you make it?
How do you make it?
I feel nostalgic about us, about your tight legs.
It's been a month now since I last made it.
I can't stand these dim days anymore.
I can't stand them, I can't, the tension knocks me down.
If you want, if you can forget us,
either you're strong or you've never been hurt.
If you want, if you can, if you can still make it,
where do you find the caresses you don't have?
And I'd have an idea.
Scratch that because it's crazy.
If you want, if you can, let's restart again.
And I'd have an idea.
Scratch that because is agony.
If you want, if you can, we've got all the time, you know?
We've got all the time, you know?
(If you want, if you can...)
(If you want, if you can...)
(If you want, if you can...)
If you want, if you can forget us,
either you're strong or you've never been hurt.
If you want, if you can, if you can still make it,
where do you find the caresses you don't have?
If you want, if you can forget us
you must tell me if you miss me and how you are,
oh you are, oh you are, oh you are.
If you can still make it,
either you're strong or you've never been hurt.