And all I'm left with is nothing.
Nothing is what you've left me with.

How does it feel
To kiss me without commitment?
And is that what this is?
Take and leave
As you choose
Is my heart really up to you?
There was love once
Inside of this house
The walls embraced it
Have they forgotten?
Will you remember?
That is was you
All these years

And this hasn't even started yet,
but already I feel it, I feel you
slipping away, passing me by.

One day our bodies will lose its breath,
and I am happy to have met you.

I'm no longer concerned with whether
Or not these words resonate
They're not for them
These words are for you

These words are to let you know
That today I wanted nothing more
Than to call you
Just so I could tell you
That I hope your day
Is even better than yesterday

And I can't wait to see your face
And kiss your lips
And hold your hand
This Thursday

Quiéreme, imbecile.

Que la boca no hable por mi.
   Que mis ojos lo digan todo.