Even when I see you again, I feel nothing
When I hold your hand, I don’t get nervous
Boring hours pass
Yeah, at some point, when I’m with you
I feel like it’s getting old
I feel things becoming paralyzed
My heartbeat gets slower
I feel us growing farther apart
In the end, we’re no different
From the people we couldn’t understand
We’re breaking up for the same reasons as they are
Getting sick of each other
We ask about each other out of obligation
A repetition of meaningless and fake smiles
It’s a sad bitterness but what can I do? I have to own up to it
Even when I see you, I feel nothing
When I hold your hand, I don’t get nervous
As soon as we meet, we try to see when we can say goodbye, right?
You know that this isn’t love, it’s pressure, right?
It’s time we broke up, there’s no truth by our sides
We’ve become worse than just friends now
Even when I see you again, I feel nothing
When I hold your hand, I don’t get nervous
I can’t look into your eyes anymore
I don’t wanna lie anymore
I erased the meaning of love, I love you, I love you
(yeah me too)
Even when I see you, I feel nothing
When I hold your hand, I don’t get nervous
