A veces simplemente siento ganas de llorar, pero el motivo ya no está presente y solo las ganas quedan.
Luego recuerdo, que hay que seguir adelante. Pero vuelvo a tropezar con la misma piedra, una y otra vez. Si, soy un idiota, pero un idiota con sentimientos al fin.

Björk - crying

i travel all around the city go in and out of locomotives
all alonethere's no-one here and people everywhere
crying 'cause i need you
crying i can feel you
crying 'cause i need you
crying cause i care
it's a hot day and i'm dressed lightly
i move carfully trough the crowd
here everyone is so vulnerable and i'm as well
there's no-one here and people everywhere
crying 'cause i need you
crying i can feel you
crying 'cause i need you
crying cause i care
only if a ship would sail in
or just someone came
and knocked at my door
or just (or just) something
crying 'cause i need you
crying 'cause i need you