left home in search of illusions
Coincidences and confirmations
Someone with his name, some memory
Any word, those songs
The world just seems so small
and I keep having visions
After we met
I forget all the time
I was not seeing you
Out so much that I lose myself
out everything else I think
I just think of you
only think of you
I just think of you
Just think about you
Just think about you
Just think ...
I stayed home waiting for nothing
No visits, no calls
No one with his name, not your features
No hope, no songs
The world just seems so immense
And I'm still living in vain
