This is the story of a stupid boy
Who did not know how to take advantage of what he had
Until he lost everything he realized
How valuable he had in his hands and let him go
For an immature stupidity
I'm still dreaming
I wake up in the same bed
Scorched like it used to be
I still believe
That we continue together as before
But now we're just friends
How to live without the memories
See you and not receive with a kiss
How to live without the memories
How to live without the memories
See you fond of another and not with me
How to live without the memories
How to live without the memories
See you and not receive with a kiss
How to live without the memories
This is the same story of the same boy
Who did not know how to value the little things that he had in his life
He now he regrets everything when he already lost everything he had
He is no longer worth anything as he believed, that his life lasted so little
I'm still dreaming
I wake up in the same bed
Scorched like it used to be
I still believe
That we continue together as before
But now we're just friends
How to live without the memories
See you and not receive with a kiss
How to live without the memories
How to live without the memories
See you fond of another and not with me
How to live without the memories
How to live without the memories
See you and not receive with a kiss
How to live without the memories
How to live without the memories
(Live)
See you fond of another and not with me
(Without you)
How to live without the memories
(Memories)
How to live without the memories
(You)
See you and not receive with a kiss
(Woah)
How to live without the memories
(Woah)
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