You're moving away, how do I know it, I just know it.
It's not me and not you anymore.
It's not like you have good intentions in the dirt.
You say no, it won't be bad.
So where does this silence and coldness come from?
For the night, for the day, without any big storms.
You will say goodbye to me and then say goodbye.
You turn the key and that's it.
There is no happiness, less hope.
You are moving away and day by day I see how helpless I am losing you .
You are moving away even though you don't know,
How can it be nothing, I have less and less of you.
I don't say come anymore, because we are getting further and further away
To those first warmth These words,
Repeated again and again.
And to those places, those days, those tears.
Now when you go away, I'm as nice as not you .
And there is fear in my eyes, and my eyes tell me: I really want to get out of here.
I'm sorry, are you angry?
And I'm not angry, I just know,
It will take a day at most.
And then pass.
The door will slam and time will stand, and from then on no one and nothing from then on.
Unless...

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