You may believe
that I spend the nights in another embrace
and that I do the things that I used to do with you
but it's not true, but it's not true
In reality things are different
When I'm away from you, you're there
when you're absent your gaze follows me
whoever I meet talks about you
when you're away I feel like a lost child
You may believe
that I often flirt like I used to
and that I've erased your name from everywhere
but it's not true, but it's not true
In reality things are different
When I'm away from you, you're there
when you're absent your gaze follows me
whoever I meet talks about you
when you're away I feel like a lost child