Why get used to something new?
'Cause no one breaks my heart like you.
Please don't use me, I'm broken
In case you want to know how I've been
In case you still care about me
Maybe I miss you a little bit
But I don't want to talk about it
Sometimes I see you on the streets
It makes me feel kinda stressed
Why you just don't dissappear?
I don't want to see you anymore
In any dream
El machismo mata.
Blood.
Mirame