I went out to look at the moon
But I ended up looking at your photos
Babe, to be honest with you
I think of you even though what we had is broken
But tell me if it is that I'm wrong
It was the fault of routine
That what we had got f*cked up
With the asses I killed the heartbreak
But you know that not just anyone
Is going to fill the void that you left
And is going to do it for me in the same way
I went out to look at the moon
But I ended up looking at your photos
Babe, to be honest with you
I think of you even though what we had is broken
But tell me if it is that I'm wrong
It was the fault of routine
There aren't even places left anymore for us to make love
Summer turns into winter and I, who am a fan of the heat
The movie that you and I had
You put it in black and white, and I like color
The tears gave us a cold, you no longer smell my scent
We worry about the things that we have around us
Really crazy because it seems like a joke
I would wish you the best, but you already had me
Babe, you were that story that I swiped
That thing I was about to tweet, but that I deleted in the end
So many photos we took that I never posted
The reason why I've gone back to hitting play on "Te Boté"
Babe, you were that story that I swiped
That thing I was about to tweet, but that I deleted in the end
So many photos we took that I never posted
The reason why I've gone back to hitting play on "Te Boté"
I went out to look at the moon
But I ended up looking at your photos
Babe, to be honest with you
I think of you even though what we had is broken
But tell me if it is that I'm wrong
It was the fault of routine
That what we had got f*cked up
With the asses I killed the heartbreak
But you know that not just anyone
Is going to fill the void that you left
And is going to do it for me in the same way