LEARN LYRICS

I'm fed up
That you don't caress me even with your gaze
Of being a third pillow in your bed
Of seeing that the future keeps getting thinner
And knowing that life is nothing but a moment
And feeling like a woman because I wash the dishes
Oh, I'm fed up
Of saying that I love you and seeing you're asleep
Of making you a special dinner and seeing that you've gone
Of being a housewife and nothing more
With the difference between the always and the never
And even feeling happy when you leave
Behind my window
I watch the morning pass while I wait for the night
I bare my cleavage so that this provokes you
Your failed anxiety
Behind my window
I watch destiny go by dressed as a killer
Laughing out loud at this ungrateful concubine
Behind my window
My life drifts away
With you yet alone
I'm fed up
Of being for you like any shirt
That gets ironed and creases to the pace of your laughter
Of being just another object in your house
Like a rag, a chair, a simple cup
And that you don't even notice what's happening
Behind my window
I watch the morning pass while I wait for the night
I bare my cleavage so that this provokes you
Your failed anxiety
Behind my window
I watch destiny go by dressed as a killer
Laughing out loud at this ungrateful concubine
Behind my window
My life drifts away
With you yet alone
Alone