Testo Everyday - Trivecta, Rico

Everyday

There’s dust in the air
It’s filling our lungs
So much to say, but so much we don’t
The cupboards are bare
Oh what have we done
Forgot how we got here
Forgot who we were
Oh when we loved, we loved, we loved, the way we were
In love
But now
I can’t recall the feeling of it all, at all, at all
So
Everyday, we grow a little colder, a little further
And everyday, it gets a little harder than I would like to say
Everyday I wonder
Do we love each other
Everyday, everyday
There’s a grave in the yard
In what’s left of the grass
Under a mountain of history
Where we buried the past
The words on the stone read
«To the one I loved»
What we left unsaid
And what can’t be undone
When we loved, we loved, we loved, the way we were
In love
But now
We can’t recall if we even cared at all, at all, at all
So
Everyday, we grow a little colder, a little further
And everyday, it gets a little harder than I would like to say
Everyday I wonder
Do we love each other
Everyday, everyday