I don't know how it happened
That in two months, from nothing, we loved each other so much
That we said and swore never to hurt each other
I think that meeting you is the best thing that has happened to me
But, if it was so good, why didn't it last?
And if it was so perfect, why did it end?
And it just happened that one day you left
You never came back, where did I end up?
Why is it easier to always finish than to start?
Why is it so easy not to give yourself a chance?
To try, to dream, to achieve a life together?
Why is it easier to always finish than to start?
If it's so hard to accept that nothing will remain
For you, for me, we were almost, almost everything
And where are you if you had promised to be?
Where did you lose the desire to try?
And I can't understand if this is love for you
Leaving me halfway
Why is it easier to always finish than to start?
Why is it so easy not to give yourself a chance?
To try, to dream, to achieve a life together?
Why is it easier to always finish than to start?
If it's so hard to accept that nothing will remain
For you, for me, we were almost, almost everything
Me giving everything and you, nothing
Me trying everything and you, nothing
I was dying for this to work
I gave more than I had and you, nothing
Why is it easier to always finish than to start?
Why is it so easy not to give yourself a chance?
To try, to dream, to achieve a life together?
Why is it easier to always finish than to start?
If it's so hard to accept that nothing will remain
For you, for me, we were almost, almost everything