Today I remembered him seeing the stars that light up my room. Today I thought that sometimes soul grows and gets to the heart. Today I got lost again looking for the emptiness you store in a drawer. I feel that today I couldn't hug your voice. This time that doesn't go by decorates my house, I don't want to wake up. A missed call, I'll be back right now, I don't wanna talk. I'll check my mail, read you and go to a bar where I can drink up your absence and my loneliness. Let me count the lost hours, looking for your eyes all these days. Songwriting, painted hearts, I don't wanna make false illusions. The laughter, the stories, the bad times. Eat life, drink up fear.
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