You walked around the house like a ghost
Barefoot so as not to make a sound
I was waiting for you to tell me
The typical phrase with which all endings begin
'I have to talk to you, love, this doesn't work anymore'
The house isn't the same, love, without you
The house without your clothes on the floor
It's like a park without leaves in November
You left me so many buts, that now I live in a maybe
I sleep with the door open
To see if your memories decide to leave
There's no way to forget that without your interpretation
The days pass like a sentence
And I feel like no one has read my rights
The roofs are low, the clouds eternal
And that song I heard between your legs keeps playing
If it was my fault, sorry
If it was yours, forgive me
The house isn't the same, love, without you
I spend all day skating
Because our room is now made of ice
The mirrors don't smile, and in the bathroom there's an armed strike
For leaving you alone Mascara and take your gaze
It's an old galleon rusting under the sea
Because, love, without you the house isn't the same
Drunks and children always tell the truth
And love, since you left, you see, I'm half and half
I haven't learned to live alone
Maybe I didn't want to
Because I only imagine a life with you