Breaking up, that little thing, once it’s over
Pain, that little thing, once you endure through
When I just shed the foolish tears
I thought I would have a good life

Because of your memories, because of your traces
I live, drenched in sadness again
What are you to me?
What is that little thing called love?
That it stops me from breathing and drives me crazy
Who said that time makes it better?
Who said that time makes you forget?

Breaking up, that little thing, once it’s over
Pain, that little thing, once you endure through
When I just shed the foolish tears
I thought I would have a good life

Because of your memories, because of your traces
I live, drenched in sadness again
What are you to me?
What is that little thing called love?
That it stops me from breathing and drives me crazy
Who said that time makes it better?
Who said that time makes you forget?

I really feel like dying, I feel like I’ll go crazy
I keep shouting at time to go back, to give you back to me

What are you to me?
What is that little thing called breaking up?
That it makes my heart hurt so much, that it makes me go crazy?
Who said that time makes it better?
Who said that time makes you forget?