Domingo Químico

It's been five months
And I haven't thought of you once
Until Marta posted your picture
And I've been laughing without meaning to

What happened to you, don't you have a dad?
Do you need something, that you can break?
Your face on my street
A corpse was born
You stole my hunger

Chemical Sunday
Mental noise, my love
Now everyone is watching us
No one has ever lost so much
And still, I feel no resentment

Chemical Sunday
I'm going to let myself fall
Chemical Sunday
I'm going to let myself fall

I can almost hear you
I can almost touch you
I always learn too late
I'm out of breath

I'm tired of so many trips
I need to be alone and not run again
Your face on my street
A corpse was born
You stole my hunger

Chemical Sunday
Mental noise, my love
Now everyone is watching us
No one has ever lost so much
And still, I feel no resentment

Chemical Sunday
I'm going to let myself fall
Chemical Sunday
I'm going to let myself fall

I can almost hear you
I can almost touch you
I can almost hear you
I can almost touch you

Chemical Sunday
Mental noise, my love
Now everyone is watching us
No one has ever lost so much
And still, I feel no resentment

Chemical Sunday
I'm going to let myself fall
Chemical Sunday
I'm going to let myself fall
Chemical Sunday
I'm going to let myself fall
Chemical Sunday
I'm going to let myself fall