Tortura

Every now and then
I remember, cry, always come back here
Every now and then, I wonder if you still think of me
I’d rather believe you do, since you never said no
For you, it’s comfortable this way, but not for me, not for me

Post a pic already, enjoying some good vibes
Or send a sign in the middle of the song

I’m in the dark
What’s going on?
That I can’t see
And I’m suffering

Post a pic already, enjoying some good vibes
Or send a sign in the middle of the song

I’m in the dark
What’s going on?
That I can’t see
And I’m suffering

Your silence is torture for me
Living off the grid was never your style
If you miss me, why don’t you reach out?
If you’ve moved on, why aren’t you out and about?

I’d rather believe you do, since you never said no
For you, it’s comfortable this way, but not for me, not for me

Post a pic already, enjoying some good vibes
Or send a sign in the middle of the song

I’m in the dark
What’s going on?
That I can’t see
And I’m suffering

Post a pic already, enjoying some good vibes
Or send a sign in the middle of the song

I’m in the dark
What’s going on?
That I can’t see
And I’m suffering

Your silence is torture for me
Living off the grid was never your style
If you miss me, why don’t you reach out?
If you’ve moved on, why aren’t you out and about?

Your silence is torture for me
Living off the grid was never your style
If you miss me, why don’t you reach out?
If you’ve moved on, why aren’t you out and about?

Every now and then
I remember, cry, always come back here