Slow is the memory
I can picture her standing right in front of me
Orange blossoms crushed by concrete
I walk around with barefeet
And I know you want me
Can´t remember everything
Her skin it tastes like sugar cane
And I had already gotten there before I came
My tank is empty
And I know you´re thirsty
I have already tried to explain myself
It´s not that I love someone else
But I can´t bear to listen to you cry
I´m sick of all these wasted years
A rag for someone else´s tears
I wring you out as I hang you out to dry
And I´ll see you when I get back
Maybe we can get ourselves back on the right track
You touch me there because you know how much I like that
I think that we will need to relax
And I know you want me
All the time and everywhere
A happy surface but the underbelly isn´t there
And the worst thing is that I don´t even really care
And the emptiness is too much to bear
C´mon C´mon
Get off the phone
Please come home
It´s been so lonely since you´ve been gone
you won´t surround me
up and down me
Be all around me
Baby I can´t breathe no more