A day like this is never properly expected
You thought it might be a preview but it ended up to be the whole show
We never speak the way we did
We never felt the absolute silence in a dream
So bitterness turns bland
And bland disappears into the void
So there's nothing left but laughable regrets
Wasted emotional currency
And fears that turn out only to be child's play
There is no feeling as unbearable as the absence of it
No hunger more insatiable than none at all
And for this, I stop wandering in the same shiftless patterns
For this, I have to pay my dues
For all this, what we could have had is all we never will
Because it all stopped
Because it all became an affair of the mind
And mind you
There was nothing more than this
