You left me a voice message
playing on the answering machine.
I had so much to tell you
and you only said goodbye.
At first, I didn't know what to do.
I felt like nothing was right.
But the sky brought new moons
that brought my faith back.
And now that I've managed to forget you,
you appear and decide to enter,
while you're crying tears I've already seen,
but I'm sorry to tell you you're late.
Because my life has already changed.
I was able to walk to you,
to untie the knot that trapped me
and let the wind carry me away.
I'm sorry it wasn't better,
the ending you imagined for living.
This is not a matter of resentment,
I simply have nothing left to give.
I got tired
of crashing against the wall,
of living without knowing
the moment in which your wires get crossed again.
And now I will only leave.
When you come and ask me for forgiveness,
diminishing the importance of pain,
if you only knew how much I cried
while you were playing with love.
And now that I've managed to forget you,
you appear to mess up
with the lessons I learned one day,
but I'm sorry to tell you you're late.
Because my life has already changed.
I was able to walk to you,
to untie the knot that trapped me
and let the wind carry me away.
I'm sorry it wasn't better,
the ending you imagined for living.
This is not a matter of resentment,
I simply have nothing left to give to you.
I'm sorry it wasn't better,
the ending you imagined for living.
This is not a matter of resentment,
I simply have nothing left to give.
I got tired
of crashing against the wall,
of living without knowing
the moment in which your wires get crossed again.
And now I will only leave.