Last night I saw you writing on that little book we bought on my birthday trip It was sunday night and I was almost sleeping But you were lost between memories and numbers And I remember the sound of your voice When you talked about how hard is work And always be fucked and how sad you feel every time you realize That our money is gone Like we blew it through the wind I just keep in mind the way your words sounds And I feel bad for every morning That I watched you sleep for a while I can feel the weight on your shoulders So I just kiss you and hope I can feel the weight on your shoulders You now wish have a good day You called me to know if everything is fine, but the way you talk says that you're not ok And I hate myself for all the plans I've made for things that never change And I remember the sound of your voice When you talked about how hard is work And always be fucked and how sad you feel every time you realize That our money is gone Like we blew it through the wind I just keep in mind the way your words sounds And I feel bad for every morning That I watched you sleep for a while I can feel the weight on your shoulders So I just kiss you and hope I can feel the weight on your shoulders You told can Told can