I think it was in a recent dream, the last time I saw you In this intermittent story, it was unintelligent to let you go, like this Maybe it sounds like a teenager to you, that I can't imagine where to go Because the nights of Fridays betray the unconscious, and I want to write to you I put our song, the one you liked, while I sang to you and we looked at each other I don't know another explanation for my confusion I don't know how to stop missing you, even if it breaks me in a thousand parts So much space is left over, my words are erased, I don't know how to get out I want to stop missing you, I let you go and I find you again Freedom today is left over, your voice is not erased, and whatever happens I don't know how to stop missing you, even if I try to be strong I remember and I sink again, you always lose whoever you love And I had to lose myself So much disillusionment, I swear it was a mistake, having hurt us and not trusting love Not trusting love I don't know how to stop missing you, even if it breaks me in a thousand parts So much space is left over, my words are erased, I don't know how to get out I want to stop missing you, I let you go and I find you again Freedom today is left over, your voice is not erased, and whatever happens I don't know how to stop missing you I put our song, the one you liked, while I sang to you and we looked at each other I put another explanation, for my confusion I don't know how to stop missing you, even if it breaks me in a thousand parts So much space is left over, my words are erased, I don't know how to get out I want to stop missing you, I let you go and I find you again Freedom today is left over, your voice is not erased, and whatever happens I don't know how to stop missing you I don't know how to stop missing you