If I'm supposed to have already forgotten you, that what we had already rests in peace
Tell me what I'm doing here in my loneliness thinking about how you are
Tell me if there's another mouth that kisses you, if I still stay in your head
I want to know if with another tattoo you covered my name
I, on the other hand, almost lose my soul
To not feel your goodbye that disarms me
I tried to negotiate it with karma
And it told me: 'Everything gets paid, everything gets paid'
I, on the other hand, almost sell my soul
In exchange for living without feeling anything
They say that it's noticeable in my gaze
That your memories hurt me, but they still don't kill me
I wanted to talk with karma
And ask it that it let me forget your face
Because I feel that you aim, but you don't shoot
I shout to God, 'Why do you abandon me?'
Sometimes I lie to see if I feel
That I can breathe without you
But you know that's not so
I know that you're fine without me
I, on the other hand, almost lose my soul
To not feel your goodbye that disarms me
I tried to negotiate it with karma
And it told me: 'Everything gets paid, everything gets paid'
I, on the other hand, almost sell my soul
In exchange for living without feeling anything
They say that it's noticeable in my gaze
That your memories hurt me, but they still don't kill me
That your memories hurt me, but they still don't kill me