NOSTALGIA

It's the nostalgia that makes me sad when I think of you
If I remember the good times, the day I met you
When I find photos where I wrote the date on the back
I realize that too much time has passed

My therapist says I need to let you go to be happy
But I don’t know how to live without the will to live
I talk to myself, imagining your response if you were here
Punishing myself with your memory in my mind, way too hostile

It's like going back to my room at my parents' house
Like someone passing by reminds me of your scent
Like everything was a thousand times better back then
Nostalgia hurts me, but I'm starting to like it

How do I forget someone who was my whole world?
The silence I hear feels like the house is collapsing on me
If I could hear your voice again for just a few seconds
You will always be my love even if we’re not together

I go out to eat, all alone, but I can’t get used to it
I see sunsets and others
Living the life that you and I had
I don’t like living my days with resignation

I’ll never be able to rebuild my life, the bar is set high
And my knots in my chest, who’s gonna come untie them?
The past is beautiful, the future uncertain
I spend my days distracted so I don’t have to think about it

No one will compare to you, I always wonder where you are
What we could have been is left halfway
You taught me how to love, I have no one to practice with
I was so happy without even realizing it

It's like going back to my room at my parents' house
Like someone passing by reminds me of your scent
Like everything was a thousand times better back then
Nostalgia hurts me, but I'm starting to like it

How do I forget someone who was my whole world?
The silence I hear feels like the house is collapsing on me
If I could hear your voice again for just a few seconds
You will always be my love even if we’re not together

Oh!
Remember that you’ll miss this moment
The photos I take today will turn into memories
And this time will become nostalgia
Thanks to you who listens to me, and remember
That even though the past is beautiful, we still have many memories to create.