You already know everything, there’s nothing you don’t already know
I feel butterflies in the abdominal area
With a knot in my throat, it won’t let me breathe
I feel like shit every time I make you cry
You asked me why and I didn’t know what to say
You turned around, that night you didn’t speak to me anymore
The darkness heard you crying
While throwing down all the moisture from the window
You got tired of fucking and of me giving you flowers
You want someone real with a real life
But I don’t have anything of what you propose to me
I can’t give you more than a couple of disappointments
In your chest I found peace, in your arms a home
Let go of the fear, let’s exchange it for illusions
I always carry with me the Yves Saint Laurent that you like so much
And on tour, your hoodie to sleep with your scent
And he doesn’t realize, man, he doesn’t realize
Again, again come back to our bed
Again, again, if you want to leave
Again, again I know that when you hear this you’ll come back
Again
Again come back to our bed
Again, again, if you want to leave
Again, again I know that when you hear this you’ll come back
Again
Fuck what they say, let your friends judge me
After all, you fell in love with me, even if they don’t like it
Have they seen you cry and it became a habit?
Afraid that another man will come and dazzle you
I wanted you for Christmas and it’s only October
This tour is messing me up, I don’t know how I managed
I don’t know how long this uncertainty will last
But I’m happy because I had you
Your mother asks me what’s wrong
That you’re not the same at home anymore
Could it be that when we’re apart
There’s a void that goes beyond?
Again, again come back to our bed
Again, again, if you want to leave
Again, again I know that when you hear this you’ll always come back
Again
Again come back to our bed
Again, again, if you want to leave
Again, again I know that when you hear this you’ll always come back
Again
Again, again
Again, again
I’m not Romeo to have to be a saint
We made mistakes, how many, I could touch the sky with my hands like a phantom
But I fell from your clouds to the asphalt
I feel pain in my chest like a heart attack
And since you’re not here, your mom writes to me
Telling me she’s sorry she won’t see me anymore
I hope she never knows what I really did to you
I wish you the best and I’m not that anymore
I already gave you half of my heart
And I’ll give you every minute left on my watch
So that as old folks we’ll still be together
I’ll sing “QUEEN” to you until the day I lose my voice, whoa
Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh