Que Va a Ser
Fran Perea
What Will Happen
Everything but everything important
The room filled up
Nothing that no one notices missing
And everything that was missing is missing
Behind every important phrase
That we said to each other like robots
The memories of both of us are drowning
Stepping on my instincts, I keep going
And I wonder every day, isn't this my thing?
But sometimes everything falls apart and fades away
Thinking that from the other night
Many nights separate us
Today, arriving in the early morning
I heard you crying
Without knowing I was there
And without saying a word
I kissed you on the face
And pretended not to hear you whisper
The gestures that were once insignificant
Were just provocation
Everything was either too much or not enough
And who cares? That's not the question
Hate was just a step away
From what used to be love
The gazes of both of us are burning
Stepping on my instincts, I keep going
And I wonder every day, isn't this my thing?
But sometimes everything falls apart and fades away
Thinking that from the other night
Many nights separate us
Today, arriving in the early morning
I heard you crying
Without knowing I was there
And without saying a word
I kissed you on the face
And pretended not to hear you whisper
And what? Tell me what will happen to us
If we lose each other little by little
Every day a little more
And I, the last thing I remember
Is whispering to you in a low voice
That tomorrow we'll have to go to work early
Today, arriving in the early morning
I heard you crying
Without knowing I was there
And without saying a word
I kissed you on the face
And pretended not to hear you whisper