And now you come back here as if it were nothing
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With your beautiful face that tore too many yes
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And you move safely between the rooms you know
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Between my dishes of yesterday and the memories of us
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You've been missing for almost a year
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A year that I try to drag away
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All your things from my home and soul
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And every time it is wasted effort if then
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There is always something lost in the drawers
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And now…
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So you reappear with the studied strategy
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Of those who have never lost
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But you look for my eyes and ask me what is there
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There is that I don't love you anymore
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And I don't hate you anymore
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You do not see?
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And how many times have I dreamed that I would have shouted it at you
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And instead I tell you slowly
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It doesn't seem real to me now
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I don't love you anymore
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Now I can be without ...
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You who choked with me between these walls
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(And simple dreams)
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That I kicked and punched just to not touch you and not make a mistake
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And now you confess that maybe you have understood who knows
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That you would return that nothing is impossible but
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Tell me where you were
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Yesterday
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Something of you
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Any other woman will steal
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Until you leave nothing
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You can no longer scare me, it is better if you go
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Because I don't love you anymore
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And I don't hate you anymore
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You do not see?
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And there is no taste or revenge in giving up on you like this
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You won't reach me now
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Even if you try to touch me
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I'll be wrong
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I do not know
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I didn't believe it though
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May a future happen to me too
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No, I don't love you anymore
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Now I can be without you
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(I don't love you anymore)
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Without you
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(And I don't hate you anymore)
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And then slamming the door you throw me up a hello
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But you also know very well that you will survive
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I am starting now |