Today I wonder what will become of you
I had you close and now you're so far away
But forbidding myself to remember what was ours is impossible
I don't forgive myself, I know that I lost you
But the remorse has expired
I was a dictator and not letting you go
Should've been my first decree
Four years without seeing you
Three postcards and one bolero
Two months and you forgot me
And you didn't even think of me on February 29th
They're saying on the street
That you're only faithful to the wind
The same one that was never needed
To lift your skirt every other day
To give life to what was dead
Loneliness had treated me well
And you're nobody to demand rights
And turn your ashes into fire
Today I see my lies fall
That it's not true that I forgot you
Why did you come back if you're gonna leave
So many lies that in the end I don't see
I was never good at telling them apart
After all I always believe them
You swore me four lifetimes
Three "I hate you"s and one "I love you"
Two pieces of advice to give you
I'd rather be a coward than forget first
They're saying on the street
That you're only faithful to the wind
The same one that was never needed
To lift your skirt every other day
To give life to what was dead
Loneliness had treated me well
And you're nobody to demand rights
And turn your ashes into fire
Today I see my lies fall
That it's not true that I forgot you
You hurt me but I'm still alive
With you I got used to losing
My heart works without beats
And turn your ashes into fire
Today I see my lies fall
That it's not true that I forgot you