Contestame

We have to accept that love has left us now
I saw it packing its bags
And it left me a note on the table

We have to accept that love will never return
It left me with bitterness as an inheritance
Trading passion for indifference

Answer me if you also have an empty heart
That you no longer dream of me and my skin doesn't go crazy anymore

Answer me if memories also haunt your soul
And you're scared to start over what has already been lost

We have to accept that love has left us now
I saw it packing its bags
And it left me a note on the table

Answer me if you also have an empty heart
That you no longer dream of me and my skin doesn't go crazy anymore

Answer me if memories also haunt your soul
And you're scared to start over what has already been lost