Devuélveme

Give me back the time and that book I once gave you
Give me back my jokes that used to make you laugh
Return the "I love yous" from before bed
Give me back my favorite song that I dedicated to you
The yellow flowers I gave you that you never saw again

And even though they taught me that gifts shouldn’t be asked for
I’d rather you give it back before you forget

I don’t know what good it does you to keep everything and leave me with nothing
Storing what I gave you in a box
If it was so obvious you didn’t care
What good does it do to have memories of what happened if it’s all over
What good does it do to steal what survived
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
What good does it do to steal what survived

I gave you everything and you cared so little
And it was my fault for giving you so much, I admit
So at least give me back my favorite nickname
But what’s going to happen to the photos and my stuff
That you left in that corner?
What’s going to happen to the parts of me
That piece by piece I lost because of you?

And even though they taught me that gifts shouldn’t be asked for
I’d rather you give it back before you forget

I don’t know what good it does you to keep everything and leave me with nothing
Storing what I gave you in a box
If it was so obvious you didn’t care
What good does it do to have memories of what happened if it’s all over
What good does it do to steal what survived

What survived
Oh, oh
Survived
Oh, oh
What good does it do to steal what survived