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Wanted
You're not here, gray November and a Tuesday 13
Our photo from Paris burns the living room
I don't even want to think about what's coming
What hurts is inside. Not anymore
It doesn't sting anymore if we jump off a bridge
Or listen to the song on the radio
Our love screams 'Wanted' on the posters
But it's obvious that no
All that was left was to look at each other in the face
All that was missing was to be a little braver
And stop the collision of our trains
To arrive on time for our date at Cibeles
What a shame we always left our skin halfway
What a shame we exchanged keys for kisses
What a shame we filled our suitcases with stones
Let it rain, and I remember you with the door open
And in the air I burn candles, oh
And in the air you drift away from me, oh
And in the air I burn candles, oh
And in the air you drift away from me, oh
It's two o'clock and three series in a row
Insomnia as always is a traitor
If you're missing every night is a problem
And you don't understand me, not anymore
All that was left was to look at each other in the face
All that was missing was to be a little braver
And stop the collision of our trains
To arrive on time for our date at Cibeles
What a shame we always left our skin halfway
(What a shame) we exchanged keys for kisses
(What a shame) we filled our suitcases with stones
Let it rain, and I remember you with the door open
And in the air I burn candles, oh
And in the air you drift away from me, oh
And in the air I burn candles, oh
And in the air you drift away from me, oh
What a shame we always left our skin halfway
Exchanged keys for kisses
Filled our suitcases with stones
Let it rain, and I remember you with the door open
And in the air I burn candles, oh
And in the air you drift away from me, oh
And in the air I burn candles, oh
And in the air you drift away from me, oh
Oh
What a shame, oh
Oh
What a shame, oh
