Всичко [Vsichko] [English translation]

I don't deny that I miss the time with you

I miss you being my baby, my baby...

I don't deny that I miss the time with you

I miss you being my baby, my baby...

Shine bright like a starlight

I'll get used to you not being here

I'll breathe with what I have left

You're everything to me, but what am I to you

You're everything to me, but what am I to you... what am I to you

You told me that I'm your life's meaning

The thought that you lied to me makes me fall apart

You're the biggest reason I hurt

I'm doing everything possible to see you

You did everything possible for me to go

I don't wanna hear how you justify yourself

I'll pray some day you'll regret

But I don't want any other hands, touching my face

And there will never be anyone else, that I'll let in my heart

No I don't want any other hands, touching my face

And there will never be anyone else, that I'll let in my heart

I'll get used to you not being here

I'll breathe with what I have left...what I have left

You're everything to me, but what am I to you

You're everything to me, but what am I to you... what am I to you

I'll get used to you not being here...not beng here, not being here

I'll breathe with what I have left... there's nothing left, nothing left

You're everything to me, but what am I to you

You're everything to me, but what am I to you... what am I to you

Admit, that we had everything

We understood each other with a look

Oh god. I loved even if we yelled

We know that that won't be repeated

It's lived through once, then it's hard to talk

Should I hug you or should I go

This gap between us is abyssal

You arent around and your absence stings

Drugs and cigarettes don't help me

My nights are endless

My days be nightmares

You said: "You'll be fine"

I say to myself: "When"

I'll get used to you not being here

I'll breathe with what I have left... there's nothing left

You're everything to me, but what am I to you

You're everything to me, but what am I to you... what am I to you

I hate all the "I love you"s you texted me

You said you were only with me

Then who are those with you

I hate all the "I love you"s you texted me

You said you were only with me

Then who are those with you

I'll get used to you not being here

I'll breathe with what I have left...what I have left

You're everything to me, but what am I to you

You're everything to me, but what am I to you... what am I to you

I'll get used to you not being here...not beng here, not being here

I'll breathe with what I have left... there's nothing left, nothing left

You're everything to me, but what am I to you

You're everything to me, but what am I to you... what am I to you

• Artist:Diona