LEARN LYRICS

The fish dies by its mouth

And you opened it too much and you drowned

And the wound that you left

I heal it with some tequilas

Oh, what things life has

Someone like you is easily forgotten

I won't fall again

When you see me through the glass

And know that you were a total failure

You remember me while real wasted

And you want to shoot yourself

Seeing my photos

With your heart broken

With me you hit the lotto

Now you're grieving

And I am your saint and you're my devotee

When you see me through the glass

And know that you were a total failure

You remember me while real wasted

And you want to shoot yourself

Seeing my photos

With your heart broken

With me you hit the lotto

Now you're grieving

And I am your saint and you're my devotee

You remember when you laughed

Me putting up with your nonsense

Or: I put up with your nonsense

You didn't see what hurt me

Or maybe you knew it but you didn't care

I won't let this one slide

So don't text me on WhatsApp

The network went down for you

I'm not online for you anymore

You're one of those who only promise

I got tired of being your toy

Even if you set up an altar for me at your house

With some candles you start to pray

Nothing's going to happen anymore

When you see me through the glass

And know that you were a total failure

You remember me while real wasted

And you want to shoot yourself

Seeing my photos

With your heart broken

With me you hit the lotto

Now you're grieving

And I am your saint and you're my devotee

You like that I pray to you every day

That I ask forgiveness and confess that I loved you

You're not a virgin even though your name's Maria

You turned out bad, lucky me

You'd throw the stone and I watched you

You're no communion wafer but on Sundays I ate you

You're my saint and I'll always be your messiah

You don't fool me

You want me

Why get vicious

See you tomorrow

Lit: We'll see each other tomorrow

Enough with so many lies already

Deep down you don't forget me

Babe, give me a kiss

Enjoy the process

You'll be the prey of this prisoner

Hot like espresso coffee

We're not at the Pole but hop on my express

When you see me through the glass

And know that you were a total failure

You remember me while real wasted

And you want to shoot yourself

Seeing my photos

With your heart broken

Or: Heartbroken

With me you hit the lotto

Now you're grieving

And I am your saint and you're my devotee

The fish dies by its mouth

And you opened it too wide and you drowned

The life that you left I heal it with some tequilas

Oh, what things life has

Someone like you is easy to forget

I won't fall again