It hurts me to see that you're still blind for him
that you know him so little
and you introduce him to your family
and that you don't remember your ex
that you don't remember me
It hurts me to see that you go all out for him
and you even check him off
that his act works for him
that he disguises himself as loving
and that you don't remember your ex
that you don't remember me
It hurts me to see that you call him the best
Where do you get that stupidity?
It's not fair that a fool
It hurts me to see the object that he turned you into
Surely he picked you at random
And here you go, Espinoza
Don't cry, old man, just remember
But I remember and I cry, buddy
It hurts to know that he only makes you cry
because you don't want to talk with me
you're forbidden to mention me
he doesn't want you to remember me
It hurts me to see that you call him the best
Where do you get that stupidity?
It's not fair that a fool
It hurts me to see the object that he turned you into
Surely he picked you at random