mesa para 2

I put the wine you left in the fridge
He keeps waiting for the same toast that will never come
Your chair creaks when I walk past you
As if the air still believed you had been there

On this table for two
With you, but only
Observing the sea
I drink memories
Looking to let go

I was told that someone new makes you laugh
That you no longer look back when you hear about me
I'm still in the same place, same sunset
Where love left without warning

And at this table for two
Your cup is full, and I'm empty
You toast with someone else
I drink memories
Looking to let go