If things are ok this way, only if you're by my side
If you extend your fingers, they'll reach the distance
A balance
of lies, a handful of pride
Let's see if we can break down tonight, or something
As if your voice is that through a broken cellphone
Like you're crying
Not pulling toward you the arms that grasp
Only standing still, that which is above the pair
The moon that seems
cut, without being able to move about
Ridiculing "You're a coward", The night that you start coming to your senses
Without any rules and an attitude as if betting
As if stopping that which torments with lies
If our eyes meet,
the lines are immediately understood
Unexpected irritation kicked the door
The distance that resembles also the dizziness of lips beginning to be touched
Too far
We can't go back yet, you should already know that
No words are heard, that which is above the pair
The moon that
seems to pierce, the pain that seems to rage
If we turn away in a show of courage, the night that seems to disappear
Not pulling toward you the arms that grasp
Only standing still, that which is above the pair
The moon that seems
cut, without being able to move about
Ridiculing "You're a coward", The night that you start coming to your senses