I don't have anything to share with you
Nor to share myself
A little bit of light in the living room
And my stomach folds
How can I fit in here
I don't have anything for us to explain
Nor to explain myself
I close the love
In the drawer and I leave you
To torment me for a long time
Don't call me
Don't promise me
The call will be heavy
For my endurance
And you'll break me
Don't call me
Don't promise me
I won't knock the door
Because nobody will be there
It's the eve of a celebration and I'm going out