Otra Ronda Más (part. Hens)

I’ve started smoking too much again, now I’m going out to dinner alone
Nothing in my wallet and a thousand messages left unread
I’ve realized that nothing’s changed
Same people and the same old bars
Now it’s all trips and gigs, and I’m out dancing solo
I’ve started drinking everything again
While I think of you stumbling around Madrid, ah

This doesn’t taste the same, I’ve learned to hide it
(Oh, oh, oh)
And if your song plays, I’ll order another round
(Oh, oh, oh)
I haven’t found anything like you in anyone else
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)

After going in circles, eh (After going in circles)
None of this is worth it to me, nah (Nah-nah-nah-nah)
Neither the money nor the sales
When you’re not close to me
I hate hearing about you only through your stories (Stories)
And my worst enemy now is my memory (My memory)
I avoid spending time alone, I’m losing hours
That in the end, I call you and you cry to me

This doesn’t taste the same, I’ve learned to hide it
(Oh, oh, oh)
And if your song plays, I’ll order another round
(Oh, oh, oh)
I haven’t found anything like you in anyone else
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)

I hate hearing about you only through your stories
I spend hours listening to Travis
"Highest In The Room" on repeat
That’s the vibe around here
While you’re out there with girls
Shawty's like a melody
In my head all day (In my head all day)
Another round to forget that it hurt

This doesn’t taste the same, I’ve learned to hide it
(Oh, oh, oh)
And if your song plays, I’ll order another round
(Oh, oh, oh)
I haven’t found anything like you in anyone else
(Oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh)