Por Defecto

The night we met
We drank until the pulse
To see each other now
Counting drops
Releasing knots

This is how it is
By default what starts
Has to end
When I saw it coming
So much yes, no
This couldn't go on

When emotional neglect
Took its toll, it wasn't little
It was never the changes we wanted
That made everything
Change

This is how it is
By default what starts
Has to end
When I saw it coming
So much yes, no
This couldn't go on