Her Neyse [English translation]

if i could ever relieve a bit (loosen my ribcage)

and then touch and make my heart stop (because it is full of you)

the place u left empty cannot be replaced by anything

for every minute I live, I sigh

whatever, i missed you that much

there is an empty thinking ballon above my head ( like the ones in caricatures)

after you are gone , it remained empty

the place u left empty canot be replaced by

anything

even if I want to run to you, the life holds me not to

whatever, i missed you that much

i could not become a poem

i could not suit your rhyme

you ran away but I could not find the right word to make you stay

the place u left emty cannot be replaced

for every minute i have to sigh

whatever it is

I missed you

whatever it is

how can I stand such a life?

• Artist:Redd