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I moved again
To another place you don’t know
Another couple, another job
It almost feels like another life
Yesterday I went out and got wasted
And when I woke up in the morning
I was looking through recent searches
Your name half misspelled
The getaways in Madrid
When you kissed every corner of my mouth
You wanted reasons and there are arguments where we both mess up

And I, and I, and I
Can’t erase you
I cry for you in private and on the street I act like I don’t care
And I, and I, and I
I look for you in the others
I sleep little, poorly, and late
Rereading your messages
I know you’re not gonna call

I see couples on the street
That are you and me from the outside
And I, and I, and I drinking
To forget your kisses, dancing with anyone
You tell all those who saw us one day and died of envy
That it was all a lie and it’s over
That you kept my heart in a box
And never came back to even say sorry
The getaways in Milan when I stopped to kiss you at every lamppost
My biggest fear is that even with me by your side you still feel alone

And I, and I, and I
Can’t erase you
I cry for you in private and on the street I act like I don’t care
And I, and I, and I
I look for you in the others
I sleep little, poorly, and late
Rereading your messages
I know you’re not gonna call

And who calls you 'my brown girl'?
Who do you swim with in our sea?
Mediterranean in your veins
I can’t see you around the city

And I, and I, and I
And I, and I, and I
Can’t erase you
I cry for you in private and on the street I act like I don’t care
And I, and I, and I
I look for you in the others
I sleep little, poorly, and late
Rereading your messages
I know you’re not gonna call