Tu fantasma. (No, no es Lucrecia)

At the end of the world
Or the last thing I see
You are
Never coming home
Never coming h o m e
Could I? Should I?
And all the things that you never ever told me
And all the smiles that are ever gonna haunt me
Never coming home
Never coming home
Could I? Should I?
And all the wounds that are ever gonna scar me
For all the ghosts that are never gonna catch me