Are you there? Are you gone?
Can you feel me ? Can I be free to go?
You’re surely gone, you decide that long ago.
I stayed here, scared of everything and anything at all.
Can I stop seeing you around?
Can I stop worrying now?
Can I stop being terrified you will come around and ask for another chance?
Can I stop wondering If you’re going to ask how life have gone?
Can I be free?
Did you release me?
We had it all, or at least it seems we had.
This is not a love-story issue, this is not a cold winter note.
This is not my ticket into heaven, our story can not be forgot.
“Hi, babe”, you used to say. Before him stood in our way.
Now I know forever is never like ever, forever isn’t good I see.
“Just live in the moment, we can’t know about tomorrow”.
And then tomorrow came and I was upset and wet. Standing in the pouring rain.
Raindrops cleaned my eyes, hide my sorrow and set me free.
This is my mind, just before I fade, and when I do, there’s no turning back.
This is my mind, this is not goodbye, ‘cause the end wasn’t good at all.
This is my mind, before I fade completely.
I never loved. I never sang. I never suck.
That, I forgot.