That dead rose in the street awaits
Message after message preparing itself to fly
Because you had been my companion
Because now you're nothing and everything is too much
If I didn't know how to love you it wasn't because of you
I don't believe in love and that isn't because of me
If I didn't know how to see you and I lost you
If every day that you gave me I made you suffer
Oh no...
Seeing you again
With your eyes covered in yesterday
With the sweetness of a love that no one else sees
With the promise of that last coffee
With a bunch of broken dreams
Seeing you again
Seeing you again
With a bunch of broken dreams
I left my ego behind for an instant
I prepared to be alone once again
If I didn't know how to love you it wasn't because of you
I don't believe in love and that isn't because of me
If I took too long to understand and I lost you
If every day that you gave me I made you suffer
Oh no...
Seeing you again
With your eyes covered in yesterday
With the sweetness of a love that no one else sees
With the promise of that last coffee
With a bunch of broken dreams
Seeing you again
Seeing you again
With a bunch of broken dreams
Seeing you again
With your eyes covered in yesterday
With the sweetness of a love that no one else sees
With the promise of that last coffee
With a bunch of broken dreams
Seeing you again
Seeing you again
With a bunch of broken dreams