It's Not easy But I'm trying Trying hard To forget your number Your skin and your lips My body is punctured From your fingertips I's not easy We're not dying Just trying To keep guard You of your feelings Not to get hurt And I'm afraid that the secrets Will turn into words And the last time that I saw you My wedding ring got tangled with your hair You once said you like metaphors Well they hardly ever get that clear So I think that I need a new mistress Some who wants the making, but doesn't want the love And I think that I need a new mistress Someone who goes down without asking for the above Of how soft you look when the outside light gets in And how hard you body moves when it melts with my skin But recently your eyes got all filled with this sad concern And I know that look too well; it's a look I can't return So I think that I need a new mistress Some who wants the making, but doesn't want the love And I think that I need a new mistress Someone who goes down without asking for the above It's Not easy But I'm trying Trying hard To keep a distance And keep us apart To erase you from my memory To erase me from your heart