Las Cosas Que No Pude Responder
Marwán
The Things I Couldn't Answer
Why do you still feel inside your chest
All the beats of my body?
Why do I not stop feeling
That you still are part of my skin?
Why do you decide you want to go crazy
When I have become sane?
Why do we try to move forward
Looking sideways at what could have been?
Why do the things we fix by kissing
We break with words?
Why if I say goodbye
My heart tells me to try again?
Why does it seem like we only understand each other
With the lights off?
Who the hell knows how to calculate correctly
The distance we should keep?
The heart
Is a limited student that never learns
The heart
Always the same subject for September
Why is love so strange
It always resists much longer than it lasts?
Why are there questions on my skin
That only your skin can answer?
Why if you send another message
My seams still break?
Why do we do things we swore
We wouldn't do?
Why if you still feel the same
Your eyes tell me I'm no longer needed?
Why if I feel the same
I don't dare to tell you to stay?
Why is it that happiness
Never returns our call?
I think I'll call this song
The things I couldn't answer
The heart
Is a limited student that never learns
The heart
Always the same subject for September
The heart
That goes for a walk with untied shoelaces
The heart
Are the remains of a maybe that hasn't healed
The heart
Seems determined to make us arrive late
The heart
That is already used to walking on the wire
The heart
The heart
The heart
The heart