Did it end up like
this?
Everything in this
house groans in pain
All doors and drawers
Doorknobs, steps in the
hall
The ceiling n´ the hinges
They suffer, they got
sick with me
The room is loaded
of the sidewalk´s dusty
From each pair of shoes
that passed
The veins are empty
From every drop of
blood
that your love took
My heart isn´t beating
I´m not here anymore
Yeah, that was me
Every night at the phone
call
That silence
Was my silence
That doubt
N´ that existence pain
Do you know
I spoke about that
In a night that I
didn´t sleep as well
N´ I stood writing your
name
On a piece of paper
But I was unable to
love you
In writing and signed
verbally, anyway
Did it end up like
this?
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