Graveto
Péricles
Twig
I'll be honest with you
I think it's over for me
It's been a while since I've been yours
Even the bed noticed
That it's gotten too cold
And your touch doesn't bring
There's no point in putting a twig
In the fire that won't catch anymore
Won't catch anymore, won't catch anymore
You've become longing inside this house
If I call you to the mattress, you run to the living room
And you don't even care to know how I feel anymore
A few square meters, turned into a maze
You've become longing inside this house
If I call you to the mattress, you run to the living room
And you don't even care to know how I feel anymore
A few square meters, turned into a maze
Ay-ay-ay-eh-eh-eh-eh
Ay-ay-ay-eh-eh-eh-eh
I'll be honest with you
I think it's over for me
It's been a while since I've been yours
Even the bed noticed
That it's gotten too cold
And your touch doesn't bring
There's no point in putting a twig
In the fire that won't catch anymore
Won't catch anymore, won't catch anymore, come
You've become longing inside this house
If I call you to the mattress, you run to the living room
And you don't even care to know how I feel anymore
A few square meters, turned into a maze
You've become longing inside this house
If I call you to the mattress, you run to the living room
And you don't even care to know how I feel anymore
A few square meters, turned into a maze
Ay-ay-ay-eh-eh-eh-eh
Ay-ay-ay-eh-eh-eh-eh