If you ask me how I am
I tell you that I’m fine
I don’t miss anything
I even have the money for the rent, yes
I look around
I have my friends close
On tv and radio is heard
That Adda can (do it)
I feel a thrill through my backbone
When I enter the staircase
And I slowly climb the stairs, in the bedroom
The bed’s empty, I start missing
Two hands that bring me back to life
When I feel like I’m dying
I’m fine
And I only cry when I stop running from myself, yes
I lie to myself when I tell everyone that I’m fine and
I only cry when I stop running from myself
I lie to myself again when I say to myself that I can live without love, yes
I’m fine, I’m fine, I’m fine yes
If I breath, doesn’t mean I’m alive
The memory of you haunts me like a ghost
Yes, in my heart, (there are) only ruins
It once was complete, now I’m left with a quarter
I feel a thrill through my backbone
Like a storm on the sea
I’m slowly drowning in the waves
I shout for help
When I start missing
Two hands that bring me back to life
When I feel like I’m dying