solo en casa :(

Yeah-uh, yeah, hmm

To you, I'm that shirt you wear when you’re about to get dirty
Or those old shoes that pinch and you won’t wear again
I’m the pile of clothes from brands that don’t suit you (don’t suit you, don’t suit you, don’t suit you)
And your favorite jersey that mom gave me (that mom gave me)

Used to not being liked by others
Used to everything going wrong
Used to not knowing how to accept that you’re slipping away

You left me home alone
And just in case you come back, I’ve set some traps
You left me a letter
With neat handwriting and few words
You left me home alone
And now your key doesn’t fit
You left me a letter
Unsigned, abandoned at Christmas

And now I only know that I’m just plastic in the sea
An audio that’s never played
To you, I’m like that broken toy nobody dares to fix
That dirty canvas of a half-painted landscape
A messy room that nobody wants to clean
And you, that auction gem, that everyone wants to buy

Used to not being liked by others
Used to everything going wrong
Used to not knowing how to accept that you’re slipping away

You left me home alone
And just in case you come back, I’ve set some traps
You left me a letter
With neat handwriting and few words
You left me home alone
And now your key doesn’t fit
You left me a letter
Unsigned, abandoned at Christmas

And now I only know that I’m just plastic in the sea
An audio that’s never played