and what am i going to do with my selective lack of care
and what with my frustrated dream of learning to cook
and what i´m going to do with sundays
and holidays, no plan is appropriate
when i try not to think
perhaps it will tell me where you go
now that i´m not
tell me where to go
now that you aren´t
what will i invent to tell the entire world
if they see me fallen to the ground
without more desire to fly
how do i hide this pair of broken wings
and the soles of my boots
tired of walking
perhaps it will tell me where you go
now that i´m not
tell me where to go
now that you aren´t
chorus:

i want you to return
that you are claiming
my lips you haven´t kissed in a long time
i want you to come back
already you see that even my hands
from not touching you so much, they ache, they ache
and what am i going to do if my chin hits the floor
and although i tried my smile doesn´t leave naturally
if they have already seen with the lost glance
a few pounds less
and some tears of more
perhaps it will tell me where you go
now that i´m not
tell me where to go
now that you aren´t

chorus:

i want you to return
that you are claiming
my lips you haven´t kissed in a long time
i want you to come back
if you knew that you were for me
and always wanted to be here
i still don´t understand how, when, where
or why i lost you, i don´t know how to live like this