The half-empty road like my life without you
that the moment would come
that damn moment of looking away
and not seeing you in my mornings nor smiling with your voice
It's for not having appreciated
and I myself having thrown away what life gave me
I won't go on anymore, I've got nothing left
I'm only this, just mud
I have nothing, I don't deserve it
Maybe it's only my clumsiness or maybe it's my way of walking
I couldn't follow your footsteps
Only scraps were left and I couldn't put them together
If you're not in my mornings, if I don't laugh with you
It's for not having appreciated
and I myself having thrown away what life gave me
I won't go on anymore, I've got nothing left
I'm only this, just mud
I have nothing, I don't deserve it