I can't eat, I can't sleep.
Now you've gone I can't mean what I say.
But I know what I've seen.
I turn to see your face with the space in between and see your tears slide.
They were following mine.

So many memories I feel so weak. I fell, I will drop and I speak how you speak.
A message so low, just how does she know?
The towel on the floor.
I must go.
I must go.

I'm not giving up no more, no more.
Don't tell me for the world.

Each night when they talk, they talk of you.
Me and the neighbours, the waiter confused.
I say it is fate.
Not coincidence.
I know one day is too good to be true.

I don't break, I don't take.
I will give, we will make.
So many words and so little space.
I have given you all in time of a trace.
What could we use. In time you will lose it.

I'm not giving up no more, no more.
Don't tell me for the world.

The way you talk; the way you smile when you make a mistake.
The way you breath on my neck and whisper my name.
The bands and the song. The letter it's true.
They're wonderful. Really. Just like you.

I hope that I know you as well as I think.
Because the words that I say, they are words that I mean.
I know what you love.
I know you love what you've seen.
So full of surprises. Believe.

I'm not giving up no more, no more.
Don't tell me for the world.