How can I possibly fit all into three, four words
Are a few sentences enough for us
Not about a short time nor a month, it's about years
Moreover we separated amicably
As if they would (ever) understand what I'm telling
They make me cry out of the blue
They're okay, but the voices in my heart
Tell me what will silence them
It's over for today, but tomorrow somewhere
They will remind me again
Unashamedly the look me in the eye and ask for you
Ask about us, fire question after question
About what bothers me inside or what fate holds in store
Or the restless nights they don't know