Cuantas Veces

Forget me, forget it
What I was is in the past
We thought we were something, but not even Cupid imagined it

And to think that to this day you haven't forgotten
All those times holding your hand
I remember your scent, your poses in my bed

The thousand scratches from that era, my bad girl
Born to cry when this isn't written
I'll tell our story, from legend to myth

Not being able to have you, I ate my own head
The cause in person, tearing this piece apart
Tied by a thread, double-edged hints
Buying green, renting
A song with double meaning

I'm sorry if I never shouted I love you
But in bed, I whispered it in your ear

Too much life for so little right
Too many wounds for such a small chest
I breathe hard thinking about what we had

I run out of air, diving deep
And it's not the end of the world, but it is the end of something
Then another will come to fill this void

But when time passes, everything will be as before
Lying in bed, and without her, it's not the same

I've thought about you, but it broke me into a thousand pieces
I've thought about me, and I didn't care that much
Yesterday with you, I felt like I had it all
Today without you, I feel like I'm missing something and

How many times did you screw up my plans
How many times could you have loved me again
You gave me life, now all I have left is death
And I'd go down to hell just to see you again

How many times did you screw up my plans
How many times could you have loved me again
You gave me life, now all I have left is death
And I'd go down to hell just to see you again

Simba or Tarzan, honestly, I don't care
Let's smoke the story, let's fly with Peter Pan
Counting the stars, tears will turn

Through your eyes, my crystal palace
Define beauty, I say it with certainty
I have water between my bed and only you in my head
This saint doesn't pray for you, a new story begins
I won't be your Lego for you to steal another piece

How many times did you screw up my plans
How many times could you have loved me again
You gave me life, now all I have left is death
And I'd go down to hell just to see you again

How many times did you screw up my plans
How many times could you have loved me again
You gave me life, now all I have left is death
And I'd go down to hell just to see you again